One dream, three tears, and after a while, a wet dream comes true.
In these rushing years, who has forgotten the one I love, and who is it that cannot be let go but has to be let go.
Maybe, she is just your passer-by, and you can never be her regular customer...
Let the tears follow the wind and keep love in your heart.
Come, come with me to the Kingdom of Dreams and find your lost dreams and lost love...
Intention: loss, maybe another kind of gain