He was lying peacefully among the grass and sleeping peacefully;
But she carefully hid among the flowers in the distance, secretly staring at his stunning face.
"Who?" He still lay there, not looking back, but suddenly asked.
He finally looked at her indifferently, but then smiled at her, "Oh, it turns out to be a playful little bee."
With that smile, the landscape suddenly faded.
That glance lasts for thousands of years.