Autumn, this is such a dreamy, desolate, sad but wonderful season. How many fairy tales are staged in autumn, but there are still no figures of the two people I am looking forward to on the maple leaf corridor. I am a little impatient. How long should I wait for you?
There is a cherry blossom tree in my dream, which is full of beautiful cherry blossoms all year round. There is a person under the cherry blossom tree. I can't see his face clearly. He always remains mysterious. He stands under the tree in a daze, silently meditating. I want to see his appearance clearly, but I can't touch him...
He said that when the cherry blossoms all wither, he will appear in his dream, and it will be autumn... I know that is the reason why I deceive myself, who is he? I don't know, but I know that that is my dream, and the moment the dream comes true, the cherry blossom tree will no longer exist...