In the deep blue water tank, water refracts the light falling from above, gently rippling.
In the quiet time, a few small fish float up and down slowly, their orange-white and light-blue scales like fleeting memories, reminding people of those long-broken times.
The nearby light rotates, leaving swaying mottled gleams at the bottom of the water, like the opening of an old film, with flickering specks of light.
A gentle lullaby comes from a distant place, and then everything before the eyes becomes hazy.
...
The image in the video projection becomes clear again from the blur, but now it has arrived at a cold-colored hospital room. A young child lays on a white bed, eyes closed in rest. A small panel at the corner of the bed displays his name, age, and medical condition.
The camera slowly pulls back again, revealing a girl sitting by the bed singing a gentle lullaby. She has blue hair, some falling in front, more spiraling on her shoulders, her face beautiful.
