At that time, he ran away to the ends of the earth without any preparation.
The pure white and the future are blown by the wind and can be seen at a glance.
Stop asking about the purity and dreams you once had,
Those are things I can't protect.
It's just that in these years, there were too many things that I wanted to protect, but in the end I lost them all.
Are you still standing not far behind me?
In this world, I am walking in the deep summer.
Missing is a familiar body temperature, smell, person, name and everything about him.
In a hurry, I could only continue to move forward with my shadow.
Until I pass by summer and pass you.