[Gintama] Three Thousand Worlds Killed by Crows

In the smoky room, the Tarot card in Yoshida Sara's hand slowly fell to the ground, and the black-robed skeleton on the card seemed to show a ferocious smile while holding a sickle.Yoshida Sara stared down at the cards on the ground, her black hair exposed on both sides of her cheeks covering her face, but she seemed to have lost all thinking ability in an instant.Yoshida Sara thought of the flames in the sky on the battlefield against barbarians many years ago, the sound of fighting sounded all around, and that scene after scene eventually turned into bones covered in blood.

"The war in Nagasaki, the news never came out."

The notice of the unknown result and the tarot card depicting the image of the ghostly death's skull overwhelmed the calmness in Yoshida Sara's heart.She couldn't help but clenched her palms tightly, emotions in her mind were churning, and finally there was only one clear sentence left - go to Nagasaki.Tokugawa decided to mobilize the whole country to attack Nagasaki, and now only the Shinsengumi is left in Edo.The train from Edo to Nagasaki has long been out of service due to the war, and not many people are willing to risk their lives to go to the war-torn venue.But even so, Yoshida Sara was unwilling to give up this meager hope, and kept asking again and again, hoping to find a vehicle willing to take him to Nagasaki, even if he returned disappointed again and again.Edo is still such a bustling and lively scene, and those wars seem to be isolated from it, only the figure of Yoshida Sara walking alone reveals a little loneliness.

Have you ever met a person who can affect your emotions in this way, give you the strength to persevere, and go on firmly even if the road ahead is elusive?

Walking on the road alone, thinking about the people who should visit next, he was caught off guard by someone holding his arm. Yoshida Sara raised his eyes and saw Sakata Gintoki.Sakata Gintoki drooped his dead fish eyes, grabbed his hair, and looked at Yoshida Sara with a face full of 'Oh, why are you so troublesome': "I knew you would be like this, isn't Yin-san very untrustworthy? Yin-sang I'm almost annoyed by Qingshuiyueji, she is arguing for Yinsang to come to you, but Yinsang didn't want to come. Let's go, someone came to Wanshiwu and said that he wanted to find you and could help you .”

Yoshida Sara nodded. Even though the purpose of the visitor and the source of the news were all unknown, she still felt relieved. Now she couldn't refuse such help at all: "Thank you, Gintoki."

"Thank you so much, thank you Yinsang, just don't be so brave next time." Sakata Gintoki put his palm on the top of Yoshida Saura's head, curled his lips and added, "By the way, there are strawberries from Yinsang's year. Don’t forget the milk. Really, Yinsang is a very busy person, busy managing a large enterprise with tens of thousands of people to make money to support his wife and children.”

"Big enterprise? I haven't seen this, and Gintoki, are you sure it's not Tsukihime who is raising you?" Yoshida Sara glanced at Sakata Gintoki, and unceremoniously demolished it.

"Hey, Sara girls must know the art of restraint. Also, the idea of ​​kneeling on the remote control to change channels last time was definitely your idea. That girl Yue Ji couldn't think of such an idea." Really He got tricked by accident, didn't he just mutter a few words, being so narrow-minded is like a short shirt.Sakata Gintoki turned around with a depressed face, but there was a bit of a smile on his face. To be able to make jokes meant to be rational and calm. With this girl's mind, there was nothing she could do in a calm state. Several people.That way they can feel at ease too.In the current turbulent situation in Edo, this trip to Nagasaki may only be made by Yoshida Sara.

The moment she saw the person coming in Wanshiwu, Yoshida Sara frowned slightly. She was not a stranger to this person: "You are the person next to the old man." Many things seemed to be strung together in her mind. Unclear thoughts have vague answers.

"Yes." The visitor saluted Yoshida Sara, which was a very formal courtesy, "Master asked me to escort Miss Yoshida to Nagasaki."

Yoshida Sara's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded towards Sakata Gintoki and Shimizu Tsukihime who were looking here, saying that this person can indeed escort her to Nagasaki without any problems.Then, Yoshida Sara shook his head at the two cryptically, and the three looked at each other tacitly, as if they had reached a certain consensus and said nothing more.

……

Nagasaki——

In the long-term battle, Takasugi Shinsuke and Katsura Kotaro fought an extremely exciting battle with fewer victories and more victories.This battle, which was considered to be an incomparable loser and with great disparity in strength, ended in such a way that was cited as a legend.According to rumors, Tokugawa Dingding was tortured and killed by Takasugi Shinsuke in the battle here to comfort the soul of his mentor Yoshida Shoyo.After the battle, the leader of the conservative anti-barbarians and the radical anti-barbarians sent people sent by Takasugi Shinsuke to replace the regime.The shogunate ended in this way.

People always talk about this legendary battle and marvel at the victory that can be called a miracle.But how many people can think about the corpses in the war, and those who stay on the battlefield forever?

War, sacrifice, can never be viewed separately.Fortunately, it's over now.

Yoshida Sara thought about many reunion scenarios, but he never expected that the man who planned the strategy and was full of elegance is now lying sickly on the bed.When Yoshida Sara found the place where Takasugi Shinsuke and Katsura Kotaro were stationed, it happened that everyone was at a loss for what to do about Takasugi Shinsuke's situation. She held Takasugi Shinsuke's hand and said firmly, "I can solve it." No one noticed Yoshida Sara's faint trembling.Love Gu, it turned out to be love Gu again.Her mother, Aki Fujita, fell in love because of the voodoo, and became mad because of the voodoo, and finally died in the arms of her father Yoshida Shoyo in the most beautiful posture. Today, more than 20 years later, it was Takasugi Shinsuke who fell into the love gu, it was like a reincarnation of fate.The only difference is that Yoshida Sara has found a solution other than exchanging blood.

It's just that blood still needs to be used as a guide.Yoshida Sara cut the finger of Shinsuke Takasugi's left hand with a dagger, then cut his own arm, and put his bleeding arm and Shinsuke Takasugi's bleeding hand on top of a washbasin, in the washbasin Gradually, fresh blood gathered, and some medicine was added into the basin by Yoshida Sharo, and the love Gu worms like this smell.She stared intently at the wound on Shin Takasugi's assistant. After an unknown period of time, when Yoshida Sara was a little dizzy due to the loss of blood, she saw small black spots in the blood in the basin. She immediately took out a bottle of medicine from her body and poured it After entering the washbasin, the blood in the washbasin quickly turned black, and then faded to a transparent color.Yoshida Sara breathed a sigh of relief, skillfully bandaged the wounds of himself and Takasugi Shinsuke, and then set up a purple sand vessel to decoct the medicine outside.The blood loss made her look a little pale, and Yoshida Sara took out a few pills from her body and swallowed them while decocting the medicine.

At least once in your life, forget yourself for someone, don't ask for results, don't ask for companionship, don't ask for what you once had, and don't even ask for you to love me.I just want to meet you in my most beautiful years.And how lucky I am to be able to love each other with that person, even if I can't stay together.

The love gu has been resolved, but the injuries suffered by Takasugi Shinsuke are beyond what the body can bear, causing frequent outbreaks of old diseases, and those old diseases that have been healed in the past are rushing to appear at this moment.Yoshida Sara didn't dare to relax in the slightest, she didn't even dare to close her eyes, she was afraid that Shinsuke Takasugi would be gone when she relaxed.Yoshida Sara was leaning against the head of the bed in a water-blue cheongsam, her face was unpainted, pale and unconcealable exhaustion.The pharmacist was competing with the god of death for the position, and Yoshida Sara's hands were cold.She pulled Takasugi Shinsuke back from the gate of hell, but now Takasugi Shinsuke's body has declined, too strong medicine can easily kill him, and mild medicine takes effect too slowly, his body may not be able to wait At that time, no one can say how long it can last like this.

Yoshida Sara has always been unwilling to give up, holding medical books every day, and using all the methods he can think of.She stretched out her hand to caress Takasugi Shinsuke's face, and put the other's palm on her cheek: "Jinsuke, all the frustrations in my life seem to be on you. You must get better. You owe me a lot Birthday wish, I hope you are my wishing tree, I don’t need much, just one wish is enough—I hope you can live well and live!” I don’t want any other wishes, as long as you live, you live good.Jinsuke.Gently imprinting a kiss on the opponent's hand, carefully covering the quilt for Takasugi Shinsuke, Yoshida Sara held the medical book and quietly searched for a way... Three days later, Takasugi Shinsuke opened his eyes.

Yoshida Sara held Takasugi Shinsuke's hand, his eyes were slightly red, and the corner of his mouth was smiling.Shinsuke Takasugi supported Yoshida Sara and forced her to lie down next to him, and put his palm on her eyes to block all the light: "Now you just need to rest peacefully by my side, you don't need to think about anything things." Whatever you're going to do, if the person is gone, it loses all meaning.

Yoshida Sara reached out to catch Takasugi Shinsuke's hand, and gently scratched Takasugi Shinsuke's palm with his long eyelashes: "Okay, it's just... Jinsuke, don't go. There is some porridge on the table, drink some first, you just You can’t drink too much when you wake up, it’s not good for your stomach, you have to drink it several times..." His tone gradually weakened, as if he was extremely tired, and seemed to have something on his mind that couldn’t be resolved. His brows were still furrowed.

The time is still so long, but I don't know how long I can be with you.Only then did I realize that I had too little time for you.

When Yoshida Sara woke up, the afterglow of the setting sun was shining into the house through the window sill.Shinsuke Takasugi lay beside her and watched her with soft and tired eyes.

"Are you awake?" Takasugi Shinsuke got up and handed Yoshida Sara his hand. He helped Yoshida Sara to sit down in front of the dressing table, and gently and carefully dressed her thrush. "I never know how to treat you, but if others can do it to me, so can I. I used to draw eyebrows for you every day like this." Yoshida Sara blinked his eyes to hide the tears in his eyes, fingered Slightly curled up: "It's a great honor for the governor to dress up the little girl." She pursed her lips and smiled, but her heart was sour. If it was a different time and a different scene, such an event would definitely give Yoshida Sara a sense of happiness. Now she felt that Takasugi Shinsuke's words were more like a final farewell.

Love, hate, and separation, everything is suffering.But alive, there is a chance to make up for regrets.

There was a blur in front of him, and Yoshida Sara couldn't see his own appearance in the mirror, nor could he see Shinsuke Takasugi's expression when he said those words.She reached out and grabbed Shinsuke Takasugi's wrist, her fingers trembling slightly, but Shinsuke Takasugi couldn't break free with her hand: "You owe me so many wishes, I only want one-you live. Can you promise me ?"

"Sara." Takasugi Shinsuke sighed, and hugged Yoshida Sara with his free hand, "You know, I never lie to you."

"Yes, I know." Yoshida Sharo loosened his hand slowly, "I never force you."

That night, Takasugi Shinsuke's illness relapsed. He held Yoshida Sara's hand, and his pale face would disappear at any time. "Unless there is loess and white bones, I will protect you for a hundred years without any worries. Sara, after all, I will break my promise." Takasugi Shinsuke looked at Yoshida Sara with tired and lingering eyes, with too many regrets in his eyes.We always have to go to the best, only to find that we have missed too much.

"If possible, I want to hold your hand and accompany you through all the years. I regret that I never completed the wedding with you. I want to see our children and grandchildren, and I want to be with you Grow old." Shinsuke Takasugi smiled lightly, that was the only oath he broke his promise, if he did it all over again, could he bravely hold that person's hand without so many scruples?

"Jinsuke, I don't want anything, I just ask you to live." Yoshida Sara took Takasugi Shinsuke's hand in panic, as if this would make that person live longer.

"Sara, I'm sorry." Takasugi Shinsuke sighed softly.

"Takasugi Shinsuke, don't die. If you die, I will forget you completely, nothing will remain." Yoshida Sara pursed his lips, choked up threats, and the threat seemed to be crying Floating, a little weak.

"That's fine." Shinsuke Takasugi stretched out his hand and shook hands with Sara Yoshida, "It's my luck to meet you in this life."

"Wan Qi, I will hand over the ghost soldiers to you."

"Sara..."

Yoshida Sara sat on the ground as if he had lost his strength, holding Shinsuke Takasugi's hand but was unwilling to let go.At some point, there were only the two of them left in the house.Yoshida Sara leaned on the edge of the bed and stood up staggeringly from the ground. Tears flowed down her cheeks as if she couldn't stop. With red eyes, she took out a purple medicine bottle from her body and poured two pills out of it. One was swallowed by himself, and the other was fed mouth-to-mouth to Shinsuke Takasugi.After swallowing the pill, Shinsuke Takasugi's pale face gradually turned rosy, and his cold body gradually returned to temperature, as if he was still a living person.Yoshida Sara laughed at himself, and leaned against Takasugi Shinsuke: "I never thought that I would be like this, drinking poison to quench my thirst in this way."

People love to say whether they would be happier if they never met, but I only know that if everything starts all over again, I still hope to meet you.You have given me the most beautiful love and everything you can give, and it is my luck to meet you.

Jin help us go home, I will take you home.

"Gintoki, Sara..." Shimizu Tsukihime bit her lips, but she couldn't continue. She never thought that the relationship between Yoshida Sara and Takasugi Shinsuke would end like this.Even though she and Takasugi Shinsuke have never been at odds, it cannot be denied that they recognize each other as companions.Qingshui Yueji wiped the tears from her face, her eyes were sad and worried: "I want to stay with Sara."

"Sara, you said you want to keep a vigil for him."

In the mourning hall, Yoshida Sara sat next to Takasugi Shinsuke's coffin with her hands folded around her knees. It was an insecure posture, but the look on her face was gentle, and she spoke softly to Takasugi Shinsuke, as if in front of her It's like a living person.Tsukihime Shimizu paused, but in the end she didn't go in. Sara probably wanted to stay alone with Shinsuke Takasugi at this time.Yoshida Sara's reaction was too calm, as if he was in extreme pain, he could only put such an expression on his face.She would rather Yoshida Sara suffer, the current appearance makes others more worried.Tsukihime Shimizu was worried about leaving Yoshida Sara alone, but she could only find a nearby room to accompany her.

Although Yoshida Sara did not announce the news of the sacrifice, but after the acquaintances worshiped, there were still people who heard the news, and those acquaintances spontaneously stayed to help.

"Hey, the governor of the ghost army was so ostentatious in the past, but now he can only lie there and leave early." The visitor folded his arms, clearly not coming to pay respects.

Yoshida Sharo turned to the person with a calm and pretty face, and said in a cold voice, "Although Jin Zhu is gone, the Ghost Soldier is still there. How dare you act wild in front of me. I will not do anything to the one who came to worship today, But who dares to be disrespectful in this mourning hall." Yoshida Sara turned his palm slightly, and a table not far in front of him and the stone products on it instantly turned into powder, this hand shocked many people. "Tell me, there's nothing you don't want."

"You...you dare not, Takasugi Shinsuke is no longer here."

"Don't you dare?" Yoshida Sara raised his lips and smiled, "I'm just a widow, why don't you dare." His eyes turned cold, "Get out, don't make me say it a second time." Raising his hand, if It wasn't for the man hiding quickly, he would be like flying powder in front of him.

"You, you're crazy, you're crazy." The man ran out of the mourning hall, scrambling.Yoshida Sara glanced at everyone present with a cold expression, turned around and stood back to his original position again.Since then, no one dared to make trouble again.

Shimizu Tsukihime stared at Yoshida Sara's back for a while, exchanged looks with Sakata Gintoki, and nodded.

On the second day, Sakata Gintoki and Shimizu Tsukihime's son, nicknamed Curly, miraculously climbed to the mourning hall where Yoshida Sara was, and pulled Yoshida Sara's sleeves, unwilling to let go.Yoshida Sara lowered his head, his eyes met the child's clear eyes, and squatted softly to look at the child at the same level: "Why are you here?" Little curly hair tilted his head, and then kissed Yoshida Sara face.Yoshida Sara was stunned, and Shimizu Tsukihime and Sakata Gintoki, who were watching from the shadows, suddenly fell out of their hiding place.

"How could Yinsang's son look like this pervert, he must have misread it." Sakata Gintoki ignored the little curly hair and picked up the little curly hair, "Go, son, dad, please be careful." I'll educate you." Little Curly turned his head and slapped Sakata Yinshi on the face.

"Oh, brat, you're rebelling. Yinsang will teach you what family tradition is."

Yoshida Sara laughed with a "puchi", and said softly to the gazes Kamizukihime and Sakata Gintoki looked at, "I'm fine, you don't need to make me happy like this."

Sakata Gintoki and Shimizu Tsukihime felt relieved, but everything Yoshida Sara said was guaranteed.After the alarm was lifted, Sakata Gintoki's mouth problems started to flare up again: "Sara, are you sure that this child is not yours and Aoshan's, Yinsang and Yueji reported a mistake." Can you talk after a while, which pot does not turn on and which pot to lift: "Is it a pillow in my stomach when I am pregnant in October? Sakata Gintoki, do you miss the feeling of kneeling on the remote control?"

"You guys are fine as usual, you don't need to be so scrupulous about what you say." Yoshida Sara said, his eyes fell on Sakata Gintoki, "Gintoki, I don't think Jinsuke and I will have a child with natural curly silver hair."

"Let's go back."

"I'm fine here." Yoshida Sara gently pulled Shimizu Tsukihime's hand, "I have something to say to you, Tsukihime." Sakata Gintoki walked outside the courtyard with curly hair in his arms, and Yoshida Sara stretched out his arms to hug her. Lived Shimizu Tsukihime: "Tsukihime, I'm so happy that I can meet you. Don't be burdened with your own happiness, you are, and so is Kagura. That is what you deserve for a long time."

When leaving, Tsukihime Shimizu couldn't help looking back at Yoshida Sara, Yoshida Sara was still standing under the cherry blossom tree watching them leave just like every time they left, she didn't know what kind of expression Yoshida Sara had , but she thought that Yoshida Sara must have gentleness in his eyebrows, and his expression must be gentle.

In the following days, Qingshui Yueji always wondered if the ending would have been different if she hadn't left at that time.Then he overturned his own thoughts, Yoshida Sara is such a smart woman, she has thousands of ways to leave, how can they keep it?

late at night--

Yoshida Sara looked at the Fengguan Xiapei that was pressed at the bottom of the box, took it out and placed it on the bed.She sat in front of the dressing table and carefully dressed herself, and put the wedding dress on her body one by one. The woman in the mirror had exquisite makeup, wearing a gorgeous phoenix crown and Xiapei, and her eyes were picturesque.Taking out the porcelain bottle locked in the deepest part of the cabinet, Yoshida Sara helped Takasugi Shinsuke to the lake, and boarded the flower boat that had been prepared.In the silent night, this flower boat swayed and sailed to the depths of the river... "Is there any time left to look back and take another look at me?

I can't tell if the sky is a red cloud or a flame you lit

Which life is the end of enlightenment but can't say goodbye

Is there any remaining fleeting years that have burned out and turned into longings?

Is it the destiny or the nightmare, the ashes of the robbery or the smoke you ignited

Which thought can be immortal? Nirvana or eternal remembrance

Turning into the starlight of the western sky is the end of your reincarnation

How long does it take for the hourglass to flow from death to immortality

You gaze at my face in the next life by the Santu River

I planted a mandala to let the memories of my previous life sink deep

How many partings can ignite the flame of the sycamore branch

How many 500 years have I walked in the world

Who can remember the past when the mandala blooms

Whoever accepted whose calamity became whose obsession" (here is the lyrics of Hetu Phoenix Tribulation)

Yoshida Sara hugged Takasugi Shinsuke and sang slowly, with a joyful voice singing a gentle and caring tune, which revealed deep sorrow and echoed on the misty river.A fisherman lost his way on the river and strayed into this place, only to see the woman in red with black hair, alluring, and the man in her arms with unconcealable affection in his eyes.The fisherman endured the shock in his heart and asked the direction to leave. The woman did not raise her eyes, but pointed to the left direction with her finger.When the fisherman left, the fog had slowly dissipated. He couldn't help but look back at the woman on the flower boat, only to see the woman holding the man up and jumping into the water, which seemed to be glowing. The powder scattered all over the body of the man and woman, but there was no movement after entering the water.The fisherman was startled, and he drove the boat to the place where the flower boat was. There was no figure of the man and woman in the water. Only the flower boat stayed on the water alone, which showed that everything Shicai had was not an illusion.

Edo Master House——

Shimizu Tsukihime woke up from her sleep, grabbed Sakata Gintoki's arm and pulled him up from the bed, her expression flustered and at a loss: "Gintoki, living human Gu, is living human Gu. What Sara used against Takasugi Shinsuke is Living Gu."

In the dream, Shimizu Tsukihime dreamed that one afternoon many years ago, she, Gui Xiaotaro, and Yoshida Sara watched a love story about living human voodoo together.Living person Gu, as the name suggests, is used on the dead. The living person and the dead take the made Gu at the same time. As long as the living person is still alive, the body of the dead person will be as if alive.At that time, Tsukihime Shimizu felt emotional, thinking that kind of love is very romantic, and you will not die if I live.And Yoshida Sara just shook his head and sighed, saying that such a way is just drinking poison to quench thirst, the dead will never come back, and the gap between life and death has been opened.

"Sara once said that, but now... no, I don't worry about Yinshi. I will be buried on the third day of the wake, so I must go and see." Qing Shuiyueji got up from the bed and wanted to go to the door. Chong, was pulled by Sakata Gintoki and put on his clothes.

The two came down from Wanshiwu, and it was snowing in November.Shimizu Tsukihime and Sakata Gintoki were walking on the street holding umbrellas, and along the way they could hear people talking about the fisherman meeting the siren.

"That woman is so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful woman. The bright red dress is very gorgeous. How do you say that, she is so beautiful. She just jumped into the river with the man in her arms. I When I rushed there, I couldn’t even find a shadow. It’s not a sea monster. Such a beautiful song, such a face.”

There is a flower boat not far from the river, and it is said that it was hit ashore by the waves this morning.Hearing those words, Shimizu Tsukihime became more and more disturbed, she ran to Yoshida Sara's house, knocked on the door loudly but no one came to answer the door, Shimizu Tsukihime broke in regardless.The coffin of Takasugi Shinsuke in the mourning hall was empty, and the phoenix coronet that was put in the box by Yoshida Sara was also gone.

"I hope I can wear the phoenix coronet to get married." In my memory, Yoshida Sara once said with a smile like that, so she never wore the phoenix coronet in the wedding with Okita Sougo.Qingshuiyueji stood there blankly, and suddenly remembered something and opened the cabinet. The porcelain bottle that was originally stored in the innermost part of the cabinet was gone.She grabbed Sakata Yinshi's arm with trembling hands, and tears rolled down her cheeks: "It's gone, it's gone. Yinshi, that's gone."

"What's missing?" Sakata Gintoki hugged Shimizu Tsukihime and patted her on the back reassuringly.

"Sara once inadvertently made a bottle of medicine. She called it 'Same Return'. As long as the medicine powder sticks to the body and touches water, it can ignite a blue flame and quickly disappear into nothingness in the water. Once in contact with the air, nothing will happen. Sara must have used it." Shimizu Tsukihime tightened her fingers, "If I could have discovered Sara's abnormality earlier, would she not have died? It was my fault, I Because we have all found our own happiness, Sara can leave without any scruples. Brother Songyang once entrusted us all to Sara."

Sakata Gintoki sighed for a long time, and hugged Shimizu Tsukihime tightly: "If Sara wants to leave, how can we keep her. This may be the best ending for her. Love and hate, life and death entanglement .Sara must have said something to you that day, think about what she said."

"Don't be burdened with your own happiness." Shimizu Tsukihime closed her eyes, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes.

Katsura Kotaro sat on the corridor supporting his pregnant wife, Okita Sougo held the peace knot woven by Yoshida Sara, and Kagura snuggled up beside him.Sakata Gintoki held the received letter and pursed his lips.

Yoshida Sara divided all the properties under her name into three shares and left them to the three couples.

They looked up at the sky, which was still as blue as washing.

But that woman chose such a tragic way in the end, she lived and died in the same acupuncture point, and there was no bones left.

The author has something to say: Haha, I really want to mark the end with "Completed" to see if I will be killed.

If you like tragedies, take this as the ending.

But the witty friends may have discovered that there are many bugs in the Mengshaohua part, but Momo has watched the animation. In fact, the truth is that the Mengshaohua part is the dream of the two, not reality. This is the sublimation of the relationship between the two.

One more chapter and the volume is over

Everyone, prepare your equipment and blood tanks for the villain chapter.

The following as popular science

① It is a folk custom to keep on the coffin, coffin or coffin next to the coffin.A wake is also called a night vigil.The ancients believed that a person should go home to visit within three days after death, so the children waited in the mourning hall for his soul to return.Every night, relatives and friends accompany him until the body is buried in the coffin.Evolved to the present, the wake is the gathering of relatives to mourn the dead and express their feelings of remembrance.

②The self-proclaimed widow in the old days refers to the widow.With widows, widows, and survivors.

Modern man is literally interpreted as a person whose soul is dead but whose body is still alive.