I don't want to be a prey in someone else's prison, but I am willing to draw a prison for you.
Some people are like shooting stars, very short-lived, but enough.
Goodbye, I will come back to find you. You must remember my name and recognize me.
You finally believed it with your own eyes.
Kissing the other person's forehead and whispering "I love you" in the ear is the "goodbye" in our world.
In the sea of yellow flowers, a woman kissed the forehead of the man in front of her, said "I love you" in his ear, and then disappeared into the air, as if nothing had happened.
Look at the parallel world, the apocalyptic sadomasochism of love and redemption.