In the season when dandelions are flying, I think of the agreement you made with me. Under the starry moonbow, you said I was your eternal princess and you would always protect me and make me happy. At this time, the meteor in the sky quietly passed by. I quietly made a wish to it, hoping that I could be with you and never be separated. But! No one can tell me how far it is forever. Now I look up at the high sky. My beloved you are no longer with me, but I still keep the promise and quietly wait for you to come back in the season of flying dandelions.