Some people say that death is not the end, forgetfulness is.
But in Luo Li's world, the end is the visible calendar.
When there was only one year left in his life, he decided not to receive treatment, but to waste the rest of his time on his lover.
Take him to the beach to watch the sunrise, to the top of the mountain to wait for the stars, and to record every ordinary but precious moment.
He thought it was a quick trip, until that day, he saw the truth in his diary.
"My lover is still young, please take good care of him." - This is a letter he wrote to the future.
The boy tore up the letter and hugged his trembling body tightly in the rainstorm: "I don't need the future, I just want you now."
Since time cannot be saved, let every second be loved vigorously.
While the sun is shining, while the breeze is quiet, while we are still together.
Intention: When you realize that your life is about to end, please love him well. My lover is still young, please take good care of him.
