Loving daisies, loving you, where will the endless twists and turns in my heart end? Literature and art, literature and art, let's plant this mountain full of daisies together, and then build a house, let's indulge in this sea of flowers, okay? Silently recite the name hundreds of times, that innocence, it's all you, and that pig, I too Don't hate it anymore. If you like someone, you should love the whole house. This is what you taught me. Now, I love you as much as you do. No one can separate us, no one can let us hinder each other. Only in ordinary times can I know how good you are, your good~your good~good~~~~~