No matter how beautiful the time is, if you love her, just let her go and let her go on according to her own wishes. Even if we can't stay together, just looking at her silently is enough.
She came to him like the wind and left like the wind. No trace of her could be found anymore. Only the memory in her dream told me that she had passed by.
There are no traces of birds in the sky, but I have flown through them.