The wind is no longer blowing, the snow is no longer floating, that is because someone has left. The thousand paper cranes are full of last blessings, which no one has ever remembered. The melody on the music box and the exquisiteness of the crystal ball are just beating the most beautiful memories, blessing and smiling to face them. There is no sunshine in the air, and it is no longer so beautiful. Everything in the past is just lost like passing water. The first vows just disappeared, and some are just lying waiting. You who said you would accompany me to see the sea, do you still remember our vows?