The flowers on the other side bloom into the sea
This place is overgrown with grass
The dark river water flows silently, cold and clear
I stood in the middle of the water, looking at the flowers on the other side, and suddenly wanted to look back.
Because,
This will eventually be a road of no return.
Once upon a time, I thought, how can I do it all over again?
Later, I thought, what would happen if it happened all over again?