Some people are like the moon in the water, illusory.
Some people live in this world and are full of tenderness.
She is just a displaced emotional refugee. She went from yearning for love vigorously to blocking love to avoid teaching. The open-mindedness she thought eventually became an excuse for her cowardice, and she could only walk alone in the darkness again and again.
She and him are the starting point of metaphysics, he is her destiny, and it is also the beautiful wish of the deceased old man.
Intention: love, I am lucky if I get it; if I don't get it, it is my fate, that's all