We are all constantly walking and running on the road of life, constantly passing by each other and walking in opposite directions in the crowded crowd. In this big circle of life, we tear, pull apart, go crazy, indulge, blend between ice and fire, wander between life and death, get deeply burned every time, escape from the hands of death, and still move forward and run regardless of safety, not for anything else, just to accurately find you, the you who belongs to me, among the crowds of people. For you. No matter how difficult it is, no matter how dangerous it is, I will never give up; for you, I will go through thorns all the way, even if I only have my last breath, I will look for you in the vast sea of people.
Fortunately, fortunately, I finally found you, you who belong to me.