The love between the three sects takes root over the years.
A few moments of lovesickness and a few moments of joy. The beauty we once saw for the first time, the joy of getting along, and the pain of separation. They are all my comfort in the long journey of loneliness in the years to come.
I may be obsessed with you, or I may give up on you easily, or I may not be able to achieve love and affection.
The vertical and horizontal land stretches out the path you or I want to take.
People disappeared into the twilight. But when I see the flowers blooming on the street, it's like you are by my side.