I walked slowly for many years to get close to you, thinking that no matter how long the night is, I will guard you until the moment the first light turns on.
[Spring] I have liked you for a long time. I heard that you also care about me a little.
[Deer] From warm to cold, from early spring to late winter, I slowly fall in love with spring. This is a gentle name.
You are my startling glimpse when I am awakened by the drizzle. The dream wakes you up at the first spring thunder. The pounding of your heart and the rumble of the sound are intertwined together, which is music. It's the closest way I can get to your heart.