People are always entangled with past feelings and unresolved fate.
What has been obtained and what has not been obtained; what has been met and what has not been met; fallen in love and forgotten...
In this world, there is a person and a place that exists for a certain mood.
When the door that covers the flowing moon is opened, in a place that time and space cannot reach, starting from the ringing of the bell whose destiny is cut off, the flower will start a new journey. . . . .