Changed new name~
We met in a ward. I was sitting by the bed next to the window, with a hanging needle hanging on my wrist. The room was so quiet that I could only hear the dripping of liquid and the sound of the wind outside the window. It happened to be spring at that time, the spring breeze blew into the room, and she just knocked on the door and walked in.
I met an isolated island named Lingyu. The island was very big, big enough to hold many beautiful scenery. There were birds, jungles, and a warmth I hadn't felt for a long time. It allowed me to stay and let me get off the boat and walk around.
The island was also very small, so small that it could only accommodate me. The island itself was crumbling, standing on the clasped fingertips of the Buddha statue, swaying left and right, standing in the spring breeze, and collapsing in the heavy snow.
I have no choice but to pray to see you again and love again in the next life. I hope that in some corner, when the spring breeze blows, mint grass will fill the mountains and fields.
Intention: We met too late, too late to enjoy, so we started to remember
