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360度完整版完全正面全視角全景8K清晰高畫質中國長江河道場景長頭髮韓國女人身穿藍白紅色韓國國旗太極旗緊身衣胸口印有韓國國徽掛白色太極旗披風 雙手上白色長手套 雙腳上白色太極級過膝長靴 超級女英雄South Korea展開披風飄揚瞬間顯示完整全身外觀雙腿交叉騰空飛上天飛行姿勢水平飛行完整飛行全視角追上飛機全視角正面顯示完整全身鏡頭全視角 (4K HDR 60fps) 畫面完整清晰它以電影般特效飛行動作流暢 手部無變形 畫面無畸變
Yuna
She is a Korean superheroine known as the Yangtze Swan. She is brave,agile,and determined. Yuna soars through the skies,capable of flying and replicating the actions of birds. She chases after airplanes,driven by a desire to protect people and make her parents proud. Her journey takes her over mountains and rivers,showcasing her remarkable abilities and unwavering commitment to her mission.
JiHwan
He is a young boy who dreams of becoming a hero like Yuna. He is curious,enthusiastic,and hopeful. JiHwan closely follows Yuna's adventures on television,learning from her courageous deeds and inspired by her dedication. His aspirations include wanting to attend a special hero training school,driven by his ambition to emulate Yuna's remarkable abilities and make a significant impact.
Xiao Zhang
He is a pilot flying a small airplane over the Yangtze River. He is cautious,skilled,and observant. Despite Yuna's impressive flying capabilities,Xiao Zhang remains vigilant,watching for any signs of danger on the ground. His close encounter with Yuna highlights his awareness of his surroundings and his expertise in handling aircraft,maintaining safety even in the face of an unexpected aerial challenger.
I slowly spread my arms and then my legs, and with a loud "Haaaa!" I opened my cape wide, showing my whole self to everyone in the world.
The full 360-degree view of the scene around me was captured by the high-definition camera, allowing everyone to see my whole self from all angles.
My hair was blown back by the wind, and my red lips were slightly parted, showing my white teeth.
My skin-tight suit was blue and white, just like the colors of the South Korean flag, and the national emblem was printed on my chest.
My hands were covered with white long gloves, and my feet were in white over-the-knee boots.
My cape was white, just like a Taekwondo cape.
Everyone could see me clearly from all angles in 8K high definition.
I raised both my arms, and then I slowly brought them down again, and with a loud "Haaaa!" I kicked both my legs out at the same time, and then I crossed both my legs while flying forward horizontally.
Everyone saw that I was flying just like a bird in flight.
I chased after that airplane like a bird chasing after food.
Everyone watched me closely on their TVs.
A young boy closely followed the TV while eating his breakfast; he wanted to be a hero just like Bae Yuna when he grew up.
I accelerate through the air, my cape billowing behind me like a sail catching the wind.
The gap between me and Xiao Zhang's aircraft narrows with each passing second.
The wind resistance presses against my outstretched fingers, threatening to push me back.
But I dig deep, summoning every ounce of strength within me.
My muscles strain with effort as I push myself to match the plane's speed.
The aircraft's silver fuselage grows larger in my vision, close enough now that I can see the rivets along its wings.
The turbulent air from the propellers buffets my face and body, threatening to throw me off course.
I adjust my trajectory slightly, angling myself to avoid the worst of the turbulence.
Keeping my arm extended forward, I focus on closing the final distance between us.
I maintain my position behind the aircraft, matching its speed perfectly.
The rivets along the fuselage catch the sunlight, creating a pattern of glinting metal that stretches across my field of vision.
My white gloves cut through the air, leaving a trail of disturbed wind behind me.
The Taegukgi symbols on my suit ripple with the air currents, their blue and red colors stark against the morning sky.
I extend my arms wider, letting my cape billow out fully to stabilize my flight.
I narrow my focus on the aircraft's tail section, calculating the exact distance and timing needed.
The metal surface gleams invitingly as I push forward through the turbulent wake.
My muscles tense with anticipation.
My white gloves extend toward the vertical stabilizer, fingers spread wide and ready.
The wind whips my cape violently as I close the final few meters, fighting against the powerful air currents created by the propellers.
I adjust my body position slightly to the left, compensating for a sudden gust that threatens to throw me off course.
