He was lost and wandered all his life. At the end of his life, he finally found the direction - the place where that person was. In the fifty years after that person left, he thought countless times that if that person appeared in front of him again, he would definitely say to him: "He, my heart pleases him." Perhaps it was God's response to his prayers, and he actually waited for such a day. When that person stood in front of him again, he had never been so determined. In this life, he would try his best to keep him by his side. However, he only knew that there was a person who left him fifty years ago, but he did not know that there was a soul that had been lingering around his palace for fifty years. I don't know how many seventy years a person has passed through his life again and again.