The mark of rain falls on the edge of the umbrella,
The paths we have taken each other,
Rediscover it.
The sieve of memory has fallen through
Countless past events left behind
It is the crystal of love and love——
You almost occupy me
All memories.
Momentary memory,
Funny face,
moments of innocence,
happiness. Laughter comes along the way.
(Asking me where I came from)