Love Is Like the Wind, Passing Through the Corridor of Memory

I met you, in that beautiful ballroom, that neon flashing The charming light made me know you I realize your beauty and think about your kindness In this way, I will miss you in my dreams I became lovesick since you started Can't extricate myself The story revolves around this story The ups and downs of the rocks are evocative This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.