The boy's uninhibitedness and the girl's kindness are blended and intertwined, just like the fragrance of gardenia, light but very refreshing. They had gone through a lot of hardships to get together, but God was so teasing, giving them hope and disappointment at the same time. The boy suffered the pain of losing his beloved, and he had to face all this without a choice.
He longs for dusk, fears dusk, and dusk again; every dusk he looks forward to dusk again. Watching the quiet path, I can't hear her kind footsteps, can't see her charming figure, but I miss her more and more deeply.
After a long time, they were around others, missing...