Death is smiling...
The quiet ice lake reflects the lonely figure of the young man in the clear reflection. Can't tell who is standing on the glacial lake and who is sinking under the glacial lake?
The scalpel in his hand was like a race car driver in the face of speed - aloof and calm, but extremely ecstatic!
Technical challenges are his stimulant, the operating table is his hairpin bend, and the 100% success rate is his arrogance.
She loved life, but died unexpectedly.
She is a fire butterfly with broken wings.
She usurps the throne of Death!
Intention: In the face of the inevitable death, we still have a choice, how to live to the end?