Three Days 2 Tears

This is a half-true and half-illusory story. Yi Zhou, a young man who moved from the bustling city to the countryside to study - He is very white, with fair skin like a girl. I almost thought he was a girl, if it weren't for the man's shirt; He likes to sit on the rocks by the stream. When he is quiet, he stares blankly at the gurgling water. When he is naughty, he kicks up a small splash of water with his little feet; His shallow smile, his eyes, the little crescent moons that narrowed into a slit... By chance, which would come sooner or later, Lehong, his best friend, learned Yi Zhou's not-so-secret secret. Yi Zhou was sick, and Yi Zhou came to this "ragged countryside" to recuperate. When death came to him, he was not afraid, because sometimes, death does not mean death. I always thought that there would be no more reluctance to let go. However, as the three days came to an end, I felt deeply reluctant to let go. I have long forgotten the taste of tears, but my eyes are wet and red, but I can't shed any tears. The last surprise happened, the corners of his eyes turned into crescents again, but he couldn't hold it back any longer, and he shed tears of satisfaction, with a sweet taste at the corner of his mouth. I think this is not a tragic story, because sometimes, dying does not mean dying. Conception: