Two teenagers who were abandoned by their families since childhood and struggled to survive in the bottom quagmire saw each other as their only salvation. Together they support each other, support each other, hold simple expectations, and desperately want to overcome the hardships and wait for a stable and long-term life.
They firmly believe that the other person is Anjiu who they have been looking for all their lives. But fate never treats people in darkness kindly, and sudden illness shatters the short-term tenderness. One person fell asleep, and the other person lost all spiritual sustenance and chose to go to his lover.
People often say that death is the end of suffering and the destination of liberation. But floating in nothingness, the two looked at each other from a distance. In the end, they just passed each other and never saw each other again.
We spend our lives chasing stability and longevity, thinking that loving each other can withstand all the wind and rain in the world. In the end, I realized that Anjiu was never a person, nor was it death. It was just an unrealized dream in suffering. There is no such thing as the human world, and there is no underworld.
Purpose: We cannot find peace in this world. Death is our destination, but we still cannot meet again after death. Anjiu, after all, is something that can never be found.