She still remembers a sentence in "Little Reunion": "It's too fast to say everything will die now." She looked at the 2012 movie and wanted to change it: "It's too fast to say forever now."
When she was twenty-five years old, she was still emaciated and typed up a manuscript: "Life has taken care of itself, and we are just the fabric of clothing that she passed by." It was a white-covered book with a good texture to the touch. When she thought about the movie painting, she felt cold and stopped touching it.
Of course, she still celebrated her birthday. The originally warm and transparent wax dripped on the cold butter, gradually becoming colder and harder, becoming no longer pleasant. She thought for a moment, this is the human heart. But she still smiled, at Si Ni, Jin Zhi, Huoyuan; at Tang Wan, her cousin; and at herself.
Her life ended just three days later.