They met by mistake in the season when maple leaves turn red,
meet, get acquainted, get to know each other,
Real helplessness,
let them understand,
love someone,
It's so not easy,
life,
It is the process of a person slowly moving from birth to death.
Therefore, the birth of a person,
It's a tragedy,
their parting,
Also in that season when the maple leaves are withering,
There is no eternity in the world, waiting for love to leave its traces,
life,
loved once,
No more regrets...