One look at the world, one look at the underworld.
Wandering on the boundary between life and death, wandering endlessly, dying and surviving again and again.
I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper.
I want to ride the wind and follow your footsteps.
But here, the wind is unpredictable and people are unpredictable.
In the end, it's just a handful of residual snow
at dawn
die.
Ps: I just wrote the introduction casually, it doesn't matter if I change the content, I will change it when I have time.