Their story begins on a winter day,
It came to an abrupt end that winter.
Later, he reunited with the boy in mid-spring of one year.
I thought that the story would continue with unfinished chapters.
The confusion of the past can also go away because of this,
They can also run to the seaside, chasing the morning glow filling the sky and blooming flowers deep in the sea.
The sea in Victoria remains the same,
The young man's smiling face seemed to be very close at hand.
He stretched out his hand,
But all he got was vanity.
The story of the boy and him in the future,
No more fragments?
No.
In fact, commitment is not necessary.
As long as the boy is still there.
But the young man is dead,
Not a word was left.
Zejingwei seaside,
Start, stop, meet and farewell.
The young man and him have no future.
Intention: The flames of war are engulfed, waiting for no solution.