The rain wants the souls of the dead to rest in the grave. I am the one who comes before the souls calm down. At the age of 12, I can smile and watch him die. She is crazy but God will not let her go. In this way I became an orphan. Maybe it's like the story of the Little Mermaid... The blue sea is filled with white ripples, and the sunset has disappeared. Only a golden-red patch stays at the junction of the sea level, and fragments of foam float in the middle of the sea. It's her unyielding heart, but she doesn't see the gorgeous ship... He left with his bride, the beautiful princess, and lived a happy life. If this was just the ending, it would be so beautiful, but he forgot the sad middle part...