There are many temples and tourists, and the sound of bells and drums echoes in the pagodas on the green hills. He closed his eyes and kowtowed, like a Buddha under the moon, pious and compassionate.
My eyes lingered on his face, recalling the ups and downs of the first half of my life, from being obsessed with him when I was young, to later moths flying into the flames, separated by the world, but fortunately lost and found again, each scene played back in my mind like a movie.
I asked him, "If there was an afterlife, would you do it again?"
He stared at my face, silently, his eyes were as quiet and distant as a deep pool, and the flowing light was like the bright moonlight, gentle and firm.
"Because of you, I hope there will be an afterlife."
Intention: On the way to love, I met a better self