I'm dying.
Unfortunately, I have a lover who I have been with for ten years, and he is the only concern I can't let go of.
He is very busy, always forgets to eat, and cannot learn to take care of himself.
I spent a week teaching him to live a good life, and he accompanied me on the last journey.
At the end of my life, I sat on a hanging chair filled with moonlight and said goodbye to him.
In front of my tombstone, he wore a black suit and bowed his head to kiss me in farewell.
Intention: Death is an insurmountable node in life, face it squarely, face it head-on, and be fearless
