Under the setting sun, a long river stretches into the distance. The river was dark and bottomless. There are lotus lanterns floating on the river. When the lotus lanterns are slightly closer to the river bank, a bamboo pole will be stretched out and gently flicked. The lotus lanterns will spin around and continue to swim down the river.
The river is very wide and seems to have no other shore. The bamboo pole gently pushed a lost lotus lantern to the middle of the river. The person holding the pole yawned and tapped the water surface with the bamboo pole gently.
The water surface rippled with layers of ripples, and the pole holder was surprised to see a white shadow appear on the dark water surface. He turned around hurriedly and saw a handsome young man in white standing behind him. The young man in white asked him, "When will you be back?"
The man holding the pole was puzzled, and the young man in white sneered, turned and left, resolutely and without a trace of nostalgia. The bamboo pole fell to the ground, and the pole holder looked at his empty palms. It seemed that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he could only sit helplessly on the ground.