It is like prose, and it is born for love, a world in the eyes of a poet. There are wars and riots, but there is no evaluation of this, just witty and humorous, doing everything possible to save his lover. Nothing is impossible, only you can't think of it. What war, what can't be touched, the scene is constantly switching, but it can't stop him. The only mobile phone associated with a peaceful world is so subtle. On the other end of the phone, there are daily chores; on the other end, there are daily wars and chaos. He has been talking to himself in solving problems and entertaining himself. After a series of twists and turns, he insisted that he was Italian, even though everyone ignored his shouting. He just kept screaming hysterically. The goal is clear, completely disregarding the rules and order that the world seems to exist in. People say the rules of the game are whether you are following or creating your own.
In the end, when he saw his lover who tried his best to save him, he just said nervously that he just disappeared for a while. At that moment, I cried. How much courage does one have to be able to bear all this alone, and yet not mention a word in the face of a loved one, how strong a heart is. He didn't mention a word, seeing that she was well, he could not mention how miraculous things seemed to outsiders at all. There are not so many red tapes in his eyes. Seeing her well, he can be so happy to forget those hardships and twists and turns. Only in the kiss that day, and the necklace's prompt, she understood, but she didn't say anything, just watched him leave silently. The moving part is at this moment, two people can quietly appreciate the moment in front of the waves.
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