My young lady is the daughter of a wealthy family. She spent her first half of her life in glory and prosperity. After the death of the young lady, I lived like a lonely soul, wandering without knowing where to go.
She is the only one in my heart, and death is not enough to erase what I love and miss, so she will remain in this world forever.
That day it was thundering and raining heavily, so I decided to run away with my lady. No matter how far apart the world is, I must get out of this mirror.
HE, the third person of the text. Short story. There are three lives in total, mainly written about the third and second lives.
Purpose: Don't look back on the past