When we were not close enough, he told me that he wanted to go to Erhai Lake on vacation. Or any sea will do. But in the end we still couldn't make it.
The mountain where he wanted to be buried was Huolu Mountain, the place where we had our first conflict. His behavior made me angry and extremely sad, and at the same time I was clearly aware that this relationship was inherently unstable; greed made me ashamed, jealous and unwilling to be outdone, and the tearing pain just pulled me and controlled my depression.
But all the above emotions, at this moment, have been relieved with time.
I continued the movie I had not finished watching, so I had a sudden idea at the beginning, and this new travelogue was born.
Motto: Life is about fighting the invisible enemy