As the sun set, the sunflowers all over the hillside slightly gathered the yellow leaves on the edge of the sunflower head. Jia Wenlong stood alone in the sunflower field. He took a deep breath of the cigarette held between his fingers, and then slowly exhaled it. In the smoke, tears inadvertently hung on the corners of his eyes. He looked down at the urn in his arms, then opened it gently, reached out to grab a handful of ashes, and slowly scattered them in the wind. . . . .
When the bullet hits you hard, I realize that love is always there!
I woke up,
But I don't remember anything.
I'm scared, I wrap my body up,
Then cry in the dark.
————The Mummy of Sorrow (Crying Amumu)
Mumu came to Jinjiang for the first time and asked friends to love Mumu. Mumu was so scared!
Maybe it's because he first arrived in Jinjiang, Mumu's grades were very bad, but Mumu really worked hard on his essays. Mumu is a good boy. Please take care of me, a good and obedient boy, okay?