[The End of the Sea Is the Grassland: Namuhan] Singers Mustn't Cry

After watching The Grassland at the End of the Sea, Xiao Wu still felt there were regrets. Xiao Wu had always been good at mending regrets, so she wanted to give that boy a reasonably happy ending.

"Beneath the clear blue sky screen, the half-lit, half-shadowed Silver Bay was so different from the smog-orange sky decades later.

In a daze, something like a silver needle streaked across the sky, trailing a glowing beam that flowed in a beautiful, shimmering line. A brilliant flash of light, like fireworks, swept before my eyes.

We, tens of thousands of years later, cannot hear the sound of a meteorite falling tens of thousands of light-years away.

The world was silent, the stars spread across the vast plain.

It was the fifth hour after I came to the grassland to paint from life, got caught in a storm, and transmigrated, when I saw a shooting star in the vast expanse.

I turned my face to look at Namuhan. He, too, gazed at the starry sky in amazement, his ink-dark eyes reflecting the endless sea of stars.

Everything became a cup and bow, and in an instant, a divine revelation fell upon my soul.

It was the fifth hour after I came to the grassland to paint from life, got caught in a storm, and transmigrated, when I fell in love at first sight in that vast expanse."

Theme: Making up for my regrets after watching the movie.