The locust flowers have all fallen, the old things have become a thing of the past, and the lingering thoughts are just a dream.
In my youth and long years, he was my strength, my armor, and all my light.
We have survived the youthful years, escaped the eyes of the world, and had a corner of peace and sweetness to ourselves.
I thought that my love was so deep that it would be a long time to come.
But fate's unexpected farewell shattered all the good things.
The mountains and rivers remain the same, the scent of locust trees remains the same, and the old friends are gone.
Year after year, all the unfinished agreements, unspoken love, and unfulfilled rest of life,
It all turned into a midnight dream, a dream with only memories left.
Concept: The preferences and taboos that we spent together when we were young finally turned into a lingering dream that can only be reunited in memories. May all secret and passionate love be treated tenderly without any regrets.