"What do you like best? I will buy it for you when I have money."
"I like the sea, um... It's very beautiful."
"How beautiful?"
"I hope I can live there for the rest of my life, with cliffs, beaches, and you."
"Then... Let me give it a try."
Song Jiannuan looked at the vast sea at his feet and closed his eyes, but his eyes finally closed, and hot tears slipped out of his eyes uncontrollably. Her voice was very clear, and her long black hair fluttered with the waves and sea breeze, as if she was being cared for by God. Perhaps she herself had never known that she was so beautiful. She spoke as if she were talking to herself or to the sea: "I, Song Jiannuan, was timid when I was a student, but I met you too early when I was 14 years old. You pulled me out of the abyss and I thank you, but you threw me away again. I wish you could die, but this is against the law. I have to die." When she jumped down, she looked back at the crowd and only saw Fu Cheng. She glanced in his direction and said, "Wen Zhe, you don't owe me anything." Finally, she threw herself into the sea she once loved most amidst the sound of fireworks.
Purpose: I will do everything I can to honor his memory.