Have you ever thought about it? What do platycodon flowers look like in bloom? But why did the platycodon flowers fade? But how...
However, I met a different you in my past life and this life, but I still fell in love with you. After fifty years of obsession, we finally meet each other, but why do we need to hurt each other?
Tenderness as intoxicating as wine, but with heart-breaking pain. Why make that oath, just because you hate me for making you wait for fifty years?
Maybe, everything should be beautiful. But just because the red thread of fate is too entangled, the flower of the other shore blooms so beautifully, but the platycodon is so haggard and sad. Poignant and beautiful, it will eventually die. Maybe in the next fifty years, we will still meet and know each other, but we will not... Fall in love.
Hate is an obsession. Fifty years ago, your obsession with platycodon turned into my obsession with Narakuhua today. Like the filaments and leaves of the flower on the other side, they will never fall or be forgotten.