This life in the next life was really too painful. I fell bit by bit, got entangled in the algae, and was lost in the darkness. No matter how hard I struggled, I would watch the light disappear bit by bit.
I don't accept my fate, but I still surrender to it in the end.
In the winter of the 40th year of Jingtai and the fifth year of Dajian, I finally closed my eyes at the bottom of Zewu Lake. Left this world.
Intention: No intention, just telling a story