The Evening Breeze Knows My Heart, but the Broken Moon Won't Meet You

He was her salvation through her darkest days, her gentle and unforgettable first love, giving her a special place in his heart and a sense of security.

But fate went astray, and love and hate became entangled. The one who had loved in vain finally came to his senses and desperately clung to her,

while the two who loved each other deeply were torn apart by reality.

The evening breeze knows the love I hide deep within; the broken moon keeps us from meeting again in this life.

One thought, a love profound; one thought, a lifetime of regret. From then on, we will never meet again.