A person will encounter many tides in his life, some come and go in a hurry, and some leave shells behind.
But there is always an island that will stand still, wait for the last high tide, and then sink willingly.
The tide will not stop for the island, but the island can be sunk by the tide.
The female protagonist dies, and the male protagonist dies in love!
"Haiyu You"
I don't know why
Crazy and obsessed with you
There are not many stories between us yet
This whirlpool of memories
Almost swallowing me up
please don't leave me
Because I owe you too much
The silence of letting go
Even my heart is dead
It's a relief for you
And I'm so down and out
please don't leave me
Intention: Late affection is worthless, but late love is more important than life.