C398 Not to Live to be Thirty

To die young, could it be that the heavens are jealous of the talented?

When I face death, I will find that I really want to continue living.

It was not that he was afraid of death, but he did not want to lose the beauty that he had now.

It was not fear, but the desire to embrace more of the present.

"What do you mean? Can you explain it more clearly?" I asked anxiously