I don't know how many people we will meet in our lives, and how many of them can leave traces in each other's lives. Some feelings are like the wind, which stirs the heart slightly and then becomes unconscious. Some emotions are like water, easily covering all joys and sorrows, and then you can know whether they are warm or cold.
Yes, yes, I lost you, but I believe that in another time and space we are still hugging each other tightly, all endings are happy, and all gatherings are not separated. The tears we shed when we were separated from each other in this life will turn into pearls and corals there, shining with the light of the past. Projected to this day, they are my occasional concern and your momentary thoughts.