We Must Be Together in the Next Life

After passing through the flowers, I realize that life is indispensable without the pain of separation between life and death. The sentimentality of love and hate is indispensable, and the sadness of separation is indispensable; After thousands of sails, I realized that indifference is the beauty of life. If in your place, the sky would cry... And I will turn into the ocean and embrace you In the storm I didn't even have a map, Your back is my guide. I dream of a clock like your slender back, minute hand The two little hands often overlap each other, depicting this love. Don't know why I love you so much? Tears well up like this, I paid a lot at that time, Don't know why I love you so much? Although it is very simple, I can't answer it. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.