This is a story of silently waiting and accompanying growth.
What kind of scenery is the most beautiful?
Sunrise, sunset...
What kind of love is the most beautiful?
Find someone, go through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and then grow old together...
What kind of person are you looking for?
It's not like that, I just want you, just you!
He said that from the first day I met you, I have fallen.
Once upon a time,
Our love is as quiet as the sunset, which has gone through the splendid morning sun.
"The most beautiful thing is the red sunset, you who love me so much"