Lord of the Lost

Legend has it that people who pass away will enter a world called "Lost". There, there was a man, rowing a boat, lighting a lamp, and drifting on the sea. Decades later, he was wearing a cape and straightening his brimmed hat. People bowed to him and bowed to him. He just cleared his throat and chuckled. In the crowd, a young man stood up and looked directly at him. The boy had black eyes, slightly red. He chuckled and asked the boy what he wanted to do. The young man said: "A few months later, the person standing there wearing a brimmed hat and a cape was me." He smiled, nodded, and looked directly at the boy. The cold wind blew up the corners of their clothes.