Paper flowers, as the name suggests, are easy to fold and durable to look at. But it deteriorated quickly. It got wet with water, became wrinkled, and was blown by the wind, scattering all over the ground.
Just like love, it was sweet at the beginning, but ended up breaking up later. Everything happened so quickly.
Intention: "Obviously you can just take one more step and have me. Why don't you take that step?" "Why, do you know why? I am tired. Why am I tired? You should ask yourself, do you know?"