Some people say that it is better to forget each other in the world than to help each other.
But why can't we continue wandering around the world freely and freely even though we met in the rivers and lakes?
I have thought countless times whether you would be willing to give up the responsibilities that should not be borne by you for me.
Now, I think, I am willing to give up my so-called vast sea and sky for you
Even if the ground becomes a prison, being able to be with you is my boundless freedom