——A story that begins in autumn, let it stop in autumn.
——But it never ends, it just changes its way and continues to echo.
Write the unfinished confession into 100 melodies, making "goodbye" a confession that will never lose contact.
Intention: In a limited life, use music and love to light up a light for each other to sail far away - even if death ends early, the light will still live on in every melody that is hummed.