The story of the sickly lady and the god
She said: "Are you the god who came to pick me up?"
Yuan Yu said: "Ha, what are you talking about, human being? Leave as soon as you wake up."
"I don't have much life left. Aren't you the god who came to take me away?"
"Human, how did you come to this conclusion? You still have a little life left. Although it is not comparable to me, you are similar to most human beings."
"You are indeed a kind-hearted god, and you comforted me. Thank you, god."
"Lord God, if I keep it by my side, it will wither." Yuan Yu said: "It will keep blooming, and it will still bloom until the end of your life. You and I can guarantee that you are no different from ordinary people."
"You are really a kind god." Ji Ruyi lowered his head and looked at the Epiphyllum in his hands and murmured, then raised his head and said solemnly, "Thank you, Lord God."
Concept: A flash in the pan is short-lived, but love will never disappear