He is a boy who chases colors with a paintbrush
She is a nurse who witnesses the impermanence of life but always has the greatest respect for life.
A diagnosis of "leukemia" pressed the mute button on his life, and he just wanted to bid farewell to this world silently.
She silently placed a sketchbook and a set of pencils on the bedside. It was not pity, but a silent invitation and a firm recognition of the essence of his soul.
Starting from trembling lines, colors begin to flow again, painting ginkgo trees in the sun, painting rain streaks, and painting all the tiny beauty. Two lonely souls, in a ward filled with disinfectant water, rely on memories and paintbrushes to build a fortress against the cruel fate little by little.
Intent: This is a story about desperate situations and self-salvation.