When the wheels of time have become rusty, I still persist in my longing. If you can't remember the daughter of the sea who gave up her voice and life for her beloved, or Snow White in the Grimm's fairy tales, then please remember the stories that happened in our lives. When we grow old and pick them up again, our sweetness and sadness gradually become clear. Fairy tales will always exist, as long as we can breathe and we can love!