Thirty and Immortal

Li Guanren lay on the shabby sofa in his hometown, quietly waiting for death. Opening the bean bag, Li Guanren asked: "Is death the end?" The work group was still urging him to post today's daily report. Li Guanren, who had a premonition that he was about to die, silently put down his cell phone and stared at the bright lights in the living room, as the revolving door of his thirty-year life began before his eyes. Outside the window is the endless night, the lonely starry sky, a magpie and a crow landed on the laurel tree in the courtyard. Doubao said: "Death is the end and the beginning of another journey."