Pear blossoms fall in the snow, begonias bloom in dusk clouds. People in the garden are dressed in white, but they are afraid to disappear like melting snow. Even more like floating clouds, no matter when, where or who stays.
The wind and rain suddenly gather, and suddenly the sky becomes clear. Just look back, the wind and rain stop, the light dream disappears. I wish to accompany you in this life, that person will be there at that time.