"Zhuangzi Tian Zifang": "Mr. Xiangzhe's body is as dignified as a gaunt tree, as if a relic has been left alone and stands alone."
This is a novel written for a lonely person. I want to write about the separation between life and death during that time in just over ten thousand words. It is not to ask anyone to understand or sympathize, it is just a record. Listen to me tell my story calmly, and then leave without any worries. Originally there seemed to be no need to talk, but I was too lonely and wanted to talk, so let me be willful this time and tell you a story about separation.
Intention: