Even if you are going to hell, I am willing to fall into the abyss for you. When you made a promise, I knew I had heart palpitations
When the gears of fate turn again, will we still be the same as before, the fate of the country, the love in the blooming season, and the sunshine in early summer will still be as bright as before? Holding the daisy in hand, I silently wanted to convey this feeling to you. I turned around shyly, not daring to peek at your expression. You just said silently, "Thank you!"
A few years later, when you see daisies again, will you recall that youthful love?