On the day Chen Zhiqiu fainted at the rehearsal, Shen Shutong learned that she had lost fifteen pounds. Doctors said that most people with this type of lung cancer only have three months to live when diagnosed. Chen Zhiqiu held on for seven months without letting her notice any signs. Shen Shutong remembered what he had said, don't work too hard when you are busy, and smoke less. Every sentence is light and airy, like ashes falling on the water. Chen Zhiqiu never blamed her, only said Shutong, you must be good in the future. There were no promises or arguments between them, and even the tears flowed quietly. Later, Shen Shutong often went to the piano room and sat there all day long. The sun shone in from the west window and fell on the cello that no one was playing anymore.
Intention: Whatever you want to say, it is all from the bottom of your heart.
Everything is too late, it is the deepest love.
The deepest illusion that people have in love is that the future is long.