After a major earthquake, Qi Lin and I expressed our feelings to each other. During those days when we were buried in rubble, we redeemed each other... But he left the root of his illness...
A little bit of light gathers into a sea of stars, gathers like clouds, disperses like frost, and is projected on the vast sea, sparkling, until the morning sun rises, the new morning sun continues to create a brilliant and bright future, let them join hands for a lifetime, and stay with you forever.
(A short article, one chapter is completed and needs to be revised.)
Intention: The beauty in the ordinary, the extraordinary in the beauty.