who is she? and who am I?

She is an elf living in high mountain, surrounding by green woods and endless summer.
Her ears can hear the mellifluous music, her hairs shine brightly under the moonlit, her eyes look like a fountain and her smile can conquer the world.
Her fingers are the words of muse, can play fabulous music.
Her waist so soft, when she dances, even the winds are intoxicated.

remember the song, she is always a woman to me... who am I?

just a student in a school which is full of green, tall and tropical trees.
wear headset nearly 6 hours each day, listening all the songs, no matter old or new, classical or a kind of erotically implied songs.
have long fingers, but played on the keyboard, oh, I have a pain waist and shoulder cause I am tired now...

1000 years passed, the elf will still be the elf...
1000 years ago, who was I? Did I meet my hero in the battlefield?
1000 years later, who will be I? An archaeologist (at the time, the archaeologist would be interested in the piece of words left on my computer as some relices)? haha... and read the words I am writing.. God bless the google company, can last a bit longer, at least my words I am writing wont lose easily..can be preserved as some mummy.