It's a Pity That You Weren't with Me Until the End

I stood on the lost shore and looked at the scenery on the other side. I regretted it, but I was still lucky because I once lived on the other side, and there were my footprints on the other side, sinking deep with the soil. It's still that city, but the past events and past love, even if you search every corner, there is no result. So, in order to forget the past. It's better to leave than to wander alone in this city.