He walked out from among the mustard flowers, with black hair like ink and white clothes like clouds.
From then on, he called him 'Mustard Seed'
Just because when I first saw her, my smile was as clean as that of a pure white flower.
After ten years of getting along, each other is engraved in our bones. Betrayal every day is just a matter of human heart.
I can't hate, but I can't hate, just because I love deeply.
Hate, but cannot forgive, just because we once loved each other.