Life and death are no longer separation, and death is not farewell. We cannot understand the pain of separation, nor can we understand the staying together of souls after death! Love is love, whether in life or in death, the final outcome is always the same: ruthlessness in the world, love in heaven, love in death, love in the world... Picking up a white reed flower, I smiled softly and asked: Yan'er, are you happy? Yan'er, Ama, and everything else worthy of my death, you all must remember to smile. Even if we never meet again. Even if it's for me... I still want to be happy... The rain has fallen. Snow has fallen. Fog is coming. My life is about to come to an end, and she hugs me tightly... Yan'er, you did it, you promised me! Let me die in your arms... We will definitely be together in the next life... Do you know? When you said "I love you" to me, I felt so happy... I was so tired... The heartbeat gradually slowed down as time went by... It became quiet, everything became quiet... The moon has returned. Night, now. The wind blew. The ends of the sea, the sky, the earth, the sky. I left with no regrets, because I finally heard you say those three words to me - I love you! The flowers withered. The leaves are floating. The clouds dispersed. The sun sets for thousands of years, and changes occur in an instant. Yan'er, Ama, don't worry, I'll go accompany my mother. ... Where is your mother? She must be very lonely... Amma, you have to remember that you also have a son named 'Yongqi'. Yan'er, you must also remember that you have a husband who will always love you. Friends, you should remember that there was a close friend like me in the world of mortals, who was always growing up... As for letting him become an eternal memory in the past...