The gathering of stars and gravel cannot be expected, because one is in the sky and the other is under the sea.
For more than ten years, I have been looking for traces of you and pursuing what I thought was the truth. I thought I was looking for traces of you, but time slipped quietly through my fingers, and the facts of more than ten years ago were folded back as accurately as the refraction of glass. Suddenly, I realized that we had been unable to touch each other since that time.
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly.