Later we met again and he wished me a bright future.
I said, the future is long, I hope so.
From then on, I met green mountains and white mist, and tasted the sorrow and suffering of the world alone, but I could never meet him again.
This bright future is a farewell and a blessing, it is slowly forgotten, and it is also a time to go our separate ways.
Intention: Love, hate, and hatred in the world