Troyuan Siwan

Many years later, he still remembered that blue ocean, which carried his most unspeakable sadness and also contained his longing for all the good things in the world. It's just that those sincere and kind things in the past, due to his own or other people's impulsiveness and recklessness, turned into the final chapter at the end of the story. There was no desire, and it could not carry the desire. He was the only one, sitting quietly in the pavilion, listening to the lingering sounds outside. He didn't cry or laugh, letting the sound of the strings ripple in his heart, covering up sadness and destroying hope.