He died in that shipwreck,
He still bears a heavy mission and sin,
But he is always in my heart,
The memories are too heavy, and the beauty of falling in love has now turned into sharp thorns and faded slowly and uncontrollably.
I want to forget him, but I am afraid that I will really forget him.
I have never said "I love you". During the war years, love became powerless and heavy. Those who received it only felt sad, and those who said it carried a heavy burden. I am a coward. I am afraid that I cannot bear the weight of these three words and leave him with loneliness for the rest of his life.
But now, the cold seawater hits my sight, and the excessive pressure is about to burst my eardrums. I finally open my mouth and use my last strength, "... I love you... Azhen"
How much I want to see you again, even if we leave you in a hurry
Azhen, I'm sorry that I have never been able to tell you in person, but now, in the deep sea that I have spent my whole life calling my faith, I am telling you my deepest, deepest love.