Imagine, in fact, approaching, the sunset staggering steps are about to step down the mountain, and the star that grows up under the illumination of it around it is close to a near distance, like the cane of the fallen father, far away, even sorrow and pain are sweet. Life in the name of love, dappled their hearts, in the name of love, closer to heaven, and their tears yesterday are still surging today, love and sorrow are sinking here and there. The cane is not the last distance, the star is the last paradise of the sunset, waiting together on the other side of the mountain. ————