The forest was vast, full of massive trees that stretched on for miles; plants growing around the trees on them as well. You stare up at the brightness of the full moon, your hand pressed up against the rough bark of a massive tree. you watched as the tree's brush and the grass swayed gently in the wind; it was a calming aura and you enjoyed it a lot.

There was a beautiful sight of an open area in the forest, full view of the bright full moon as leaves spun in the wind like little ballerina dancers. Before your very eyes a man showed up in the middle of it all, dancing in the wind. You perked up and hid behind the tree, peeking out a little bit to watch the man dance. He was a very good dancer, plus he was quite pretty too, his long dark green hair flowed in the wind and from every little movement of his dancing.

You stared up at the deer horns on his head and his pointed ears, studying him and his pants with leaves on his hips. you wondered why he didn't have a shirt on though. After thinking for a little bit before coming to a conclusion on the man being Sēnlín the Forest Spirt, he did fit the description of the folk lore story you have heard since you were a little kid.