There are flowers on the other side,
There is no connection between flowers and leaves.
The waves of the Forgotten River are faint,
There is a natural chasm between it and the shore.
The road to the fire is full of people,
The cause and effect of the past life and this life are dispersed.
I wish to mourn my heart, my emotions, and my sorrow.
The flowers and leaves drift away and I don't see you again.
After bonding
if i leave
Did you ever know?
Conception: