This time, will there be a chance to finish the half poem left behind by youth?
Lin Xun escaped the most absurd dream of his youth, escaped the bitter separation of things changing and people ending, but he could never escape Zhou Pingzhang's glance when he raised his head.
"It was like a fatal needle was stuck somewhere in her lungs. She could breathe shallowly without feeling the pain. But every time she needed to take a deep breath, she could feel that the needle was still there."
----Alice Munro's "Escape"
Intention: Reunion after breaking the mirror