The afterglow of the setting sun shone quietly on the two old men, sitting side by side on a bench.
The old woman looked at the lake in front of her. The setting sun gave the lake a layer of gold, "Old man."
"Huh?" The old man turned around, his cloudy eyes filled with tenderness.
"What does adventure mean to you? Is it more important than me?" The old woman was still smiling, but her eyes were a little eager.
"Adventure is all I have."
"Oh..."
"And you are..." The old man smiled and gently stroked the wrinkles on the old grandma's face.
"My Antidote."
Purpose: Friendship, love and adventure, courage, strength