The setting sun is orange, the midsummer evening breeze blows, and the vast sea surface borders the sky, reflecting the setting sun.
Fragmented dreams, falling body, falling from light to darkness.
The sun is shining, the golden sand on the beach is shining, the waves are constantly lapping the coast, creating white waves, and seagulls are circling in the sky, watching people playing on the beach and singing songs of freedom. The flawless white waves slowly brushed across the soft beach, then faded away reluctantly, smoothing out all the marks on the beach.
"Ah Yin, I love you."
"I love you too."
Under the long moon and stars for thousands of miles, they told each other their endless love for each other on the free beach.
They turned and left the silent darkness, the waves obliterating all traces of them.
The world is full of desolation, and the interests shining in the sun reflect the dimness and powerless exhaustion of life.
Intention: Death is the end of reaching the other side of life. We still have to continue towards our respective return journeys. Love will make life indefinite. Sin breeds hatred, and hatred only breeds new hatred.