There are too many poor people, and I have no obligation to pretend to show them to anyone, but I have to carry them on myself, and then hope for a little bit of sweetness in the bitter life. The carefree childhood, the beauty and happiness of love, all drifted into the distance with a lonely boat in that winter. I couldn't catch it. The sadness that followed was non-stop. All the suffering and sadness were overwhelming. However, fortunately, you always stayed with me and never left. From now on, it will be you and only you for the rest of my life.