Is it because of you that people live in this world, so they have your memory; or because of your memory, you are yourself...
In your life, when those memories about me fade away, will you still be the same person as before?
Every life-consuming search is just to find every fragment of our memory;
Every struggle that burns the glimmer of memory is just for everyone's right to no longer have their memory robbed;
When you look up at the starry sky, every twinkle is me looking at you;
Concept: Love is the only thing that can transcend the barriers of time and space.