What I desperately pursued was finally destroyed. What I try hard to miss is the ice and snow cold plains.
Then do we just surrender to fate? Time passes by and the trauma is forgotten. We are destined to find our last solace in our wounds.
Is it a waste of smoke and grass, showing that your lies will eventually be destroyed?
At sunrise, her eyes were filled with bright light.
After sunset, there were lonely tears on her face.
No farewell, no goodbye, just far apart.
Walking through the vast autumn grass, we want to see the sea together. Lost in the strong wind, unfamiliar road and heavy rain, just to see the deep blue sea.