In the winter night, the empty night cherry blossoms fell one after another...
"Who can come with me?"
"Please don't leave, okay?"
"I don't want to be alone anymore..."
Don't want friends (panic)
You can even give up on yourself (truth)
The night is bright and dark green
stars fall
The fading moon seems to be singing to me
The purple night is weeping, as if it is crying for me
Where can we meet?
Who should I love?