It's just a kind of medical ethics, just a kind of regret, but I don't know that I have also entered this world of mortals.
The playfulness of youth and the attachment of childhood create emotions that seem to be there but not at all.
He is evil, is he a devil or a god?
He is elegant, is he a fairy or a demon?
Final choice
Right, wrong. After all, just follow your heart.
Is it to smile at the world of mortals and see the loneliness, or to play in the world and feel free and happy.
Just playing around with that so-called life.
In this vast world, who brought that clarity, who broke through the chaos.
The secret arrangement is the last cold moonlight
And it's not about sadness, it's about release
Intention: