Prosperity is like a dream and there is no basis for it. Where can we ask for sentimentality in the world?
After this life is over, if there is an afterlife, if life is just like the first time we met, we will still be together.
After parting ways, I recall meeting you again. I have had the same dream as you. I have only a few silver gleams left tonight, as if I was afraid that we would meet again in a dream.
Only, leave it to the next life.