In the long winter, go to a grand feast of death. I have been waiting for the spring warmth for a long time, but no flowers have bloomed.
Running in the opposite direction of time, who is at fault for the very beginning? Pointing my cold fingertips, it turns out that the only thing that was wrong was our excess.
He said he really let go when the diamond returned to its original position.
He said that when the flowers bloom in spring, I will return to this sea.
He said that every woman who follows him may end up in tragedy.
On the other side of the sea, on the beach, in the end, I was alone.
When the sun set, I realized that it had been a whole day.
I turned around and saw them in the distance.
It turns out that we are still there after everything, but everyone's heart is no longer what it was before.