Her
Before I wake up from the dream, tears are flowing, the cold wind is howling, and it seems that I am completely disillusioned.
The person has fallen asleep, smiling and speechless, the ice water is ruthless, like a dream.
Him
If you don't know death, how can you know life? Infinite prosperity, unwilling to go with the wind.
If you don't know life, how can you know death? There is no nostalgia, and it ends in nothingness.