Different time and space, different encounters,
Maybe this bizarre time travel is just to meet you.
I want to open my heart to you for the first time,
I want to hold you in my arms for the first time,
I want to grow old with you for the first time,
However, the real cost is:
Pain and heartache are experienced alone.
But still holding on to the strong mask,
There is still a glimmer of hope in the confusion,
But I never thought that we would meet again,
You have taken her to be your wife.
How to face it?
Bitter fruit that has not yet blossomed but has already been harvested.