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"...... Ebetsu? Which 'don't' is it? "

Parting farewell."

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In 2017, Jiang Bei's mother died of illness in Hong Kong, and the funeral was not a big event, only a few relatives came.

Her illness has dragged on for four years, and everyone has been mentally prepared for this outcome long enough.

On the day of the funeral, the southern city had a rare heavy snowfall.

Jiang Bei accompanied his aunt to send away the guests who came to the funeral, and he sweated from the heat.

The aunt took off his coat for him, entered the house, and saw the room where his sister used to live, and his eyes were red.

I also remembered that Jiang Bei was not very old, and the elders did not want to provoke the child's sadness with emotions, so he quickly wiped away the tears with his back.

"Jenson, have you packed everything up?" Your father said that he would come to Hong Kong to pick you up tomorrow, and when he arrived in Yunjing, he would have to take good care of himself in the future, you know?

Jiang Bei nodded, sat down at the desk where his mother used to sit, and turned over to her few relics.

The aunt looked at her eyes: "These are all left by your mother, if you want to take them, you can mail them, the postal industry in the mainland is very developed, and you can get to Yunjing in two days." 

Among the relics, there is an old-fashioned video recorder.

Jiang Beichang pressed the boot button, and after the screen flashed, he printed out his mother's small world.

At the end of the cancer, she was unable to stand and walk.

For the last two months, cameras recorded every sunset on Victoria Peak in Hong Kong.

The aunt came over, "Ah. I said what my sister was photographing at that time, the sunset at victoria peak is so beautiful. 

When overlooked, the port of Veroria is magnificent and magnificent.

Jiang Bei looked up: "Is the sunset in Yunjing the same as in Hong Kong?" 

The aunt bent down and looked at him: "Of course it's the same." The sun rises every day and the sun sets every day.

Jiang Bei turned over twice and said suddenly, "It's not the same." The man who promised

to accompany his mother to watch the sunset for a lifetime had a new family in Yunjing.

Only she remained day after day to keep this fluttering promise.

She recorded what every sunset on Victoria Peak looked like, wondering how it was different from the sunset in Yunjing.

The aunt pressed his shoulder and looked at him tenderly: "What's different, Jenson took a picture and showed it to me."

Jiang Beifei asked, "Little aunt, you said that your mother is watching the sunset, and you are watching your father?" 

The hand on his shoulder suddenly lost its strength, and the aunt whimpered against him, crying.

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In September, Jiang Bei arrives in Yunjing with only the camera left by his mother.

Jiang's father has a new family, Jiang Bei is already an outsider, and if he brings some more "foreign objects", I am afraid that his new wife will be dissatisfied.

He recorded some of the city's landscapes and photographed sunsets in many different places, looking no different from those at Victoria Peak.

The attached olive tree has peeled off its leaves and drifts from the second floor to the first floor.

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