Memoirs of a Deceased Wife, the Final Moment, the Day of Relief

Those who have passed away have passed away, but those who remain are sad. Every plant and tree is also sad, and every time I feel heartbroken, I always think of the past with my deceased wife. Day by day, hour by hour, minute by second. I hope this hatred lasts forever, and I hope this love lasts forever. The final moment, the day of relief.