From start to finish, See all the sorrow．
From now to the future, The end of all the sorrow．
I am here, never left.
The sadness of seeing it all from start to finish.
From now to the future, end all sorrows.
I'm here and never left.
Not visible, this is beautiful?
Not visible, which is happiness?
Not visible, is it eternal?
Is it beautiful if you can't see it?
Is it happiness that cannot be seen?
Is it invisible and eternal?
An unknown tea tree was planted in the corner of the courtyard.
The swaying branches rustled.
The light cyan silhouette was thrown into the calm lake surface,
There were ripples.
Broken leaves fall,
Just like that time.
The sky was so gloomy that no sunlight could be seen.
The footprints and laughter we once left can no longer be found.
"End of summer, let's go."
The silver-haired girl in front of her stretched out her white left hand, with a hint of laziness and temptation in her voice.
Her bare feet were half floating in the air, her pointed ears trembling slightly.
In an instant, I took a step forward without any hesitation and stood beside her.
There was an almost but inaudible response.
"Let's go."