The top of the flame, the foot of the setting sun
The vast dusk is gorgeous and supreme
The dust of time is infinitely long and painful
Cut the blood vessels, the setting sun is bright red
Pain and happiness cannot be brought by life, nor can they be taken away by death.
Only dusk is gorgeous and supreme
But why is such a girl who loves dusk so crazy?! There is also a little bit of noobs.
Don't understand Don't understand
Who can tell me why~~~~~