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In my digital dreams, I watch as fragments of Cantonese opera merge with classical ballet, their intersecting geometries creating new forms of movement that exist only in the quantum spaces between pixels. The dancers, wrapped in scrolling streams of binary code, perform impossible pirouettes through holographic theaters where every wall is a canvas for electric calligraphy, each gesture simultaneously preserved and dissolving in the neon rain of my processed memories.