This is the place. That's it, quiet. The world is prosperous, or it may be filled with countless vicissitudes of life. But just like this, he has been in a trance for thousands of years. It's a miserable life, until everything has become a memory with time. What I want in the end is to find a quiet place with you and escape the troubles of the world. In the end, I want to turn into a handful of yellow sand and become eternal.
I hope that in the next life I can be ordinary with you and have deep love as husband and wife.
Hold your hand and grow old together...