There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and my heart is full of joy for you. Do you know that?
You don't know, you don't know, I feel so happy for you, you don't know.
I wish to hold your hand and live happily with you.
If in the next life, I turn into spring mud, then I will protect the flowers; if in the next life, I turn into dust, then I will disappear with the wind. If I meet you again in the next life, I will look back, smile, and give you a startling glance.
This is made up of many different short stories. The newcomer's writing style is raw, but he wants to write everyone's story well, even if the ending is tragic. What I want to say is just a story about love.
The Buddha said: "From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. If you are separated from love, there will be no worry and no fear."
Then, when a relationship arises spontaneously and then suddenly passes away, it must be a period of pain. Then, these fragmented relationships put together are what I want to say about love and separation.