Kuangbiao Li Xiang: the Echo Is Silent

My memory of the next 30 years has become a bit blurry. I only remember what I seemed to be living for, but I can no longer remember the last appearance of my late husband. Because my sound has never been like that in my dreams, My thoughts echoed silently. I seem to remember forever the day I took wedding photos with him in front of the ivy wall in Mang Village in 2006. After he passed away, I watched the creeper on the wall for him year after year. Unfortunately, many years passed and I could no longer look at the creeper on the wall. On the day I went to look for Hibiki, the sea should have been clear and clear. There was no pain, no reluctance, and no family members crying sadly in front of the hospital bed. I hope everything is so quiet and I will leave quietly in my sleep. If he doesn't come to me, then I'll go find him. Until then, I will always be high-spirited and they will eventually come to pick me up. Purpose: To pay tribute to the heroes who walked against the light of day