What are you thinking about when you are dying?
It's someone or something you care about so much that you can't let it go.
Or something or someone that I miss but cannot bring back.
Looking back, we trace the long river of history,
Revealing memories that had been annihilated and forgotten
Or guilty, or regretful, or unwilling
I think about it day and night, and become ill with time, leaving no time to grieve.
Because of grief, I choose to escape
So it became an obsession
And in the realm of migration
There is an old goblin who has lived for tens of thousands of years
Called "Mirror"
She can use mirrors to fold time and space
Peep into your past life
and intervene to change it
I think it's time
It's enough if you pay a little price
Intention: Cherish every moment and don't leave any regrets.