The road, the light, is still far away, and the darkness is still nearby. It was you, my friend, who lit that lamp for me, but the wind blew it out. But, so what?
As the years go by, the most unforgettable thing is always the bright smiling face of my friend, the heartbeat repeats, each note slips, and what is splashed is the friend's smile, every bit.
What I am telling is a story about friendship...
It is a legend about heroic spirits...