Beautiful begonia flowers, beautiful women and men.
The breeze is cool and the moon is windy and cold.
He said: Because, you and I are like all the flowers and leaves in the world that we rely on. One day it will wither and separate. ,
He hugged her, with indescribable sadness in his eyes.
Then he let her go.
He pushed her away, clenching his hands consciously.
She bit her lip, holding back tears.
Everyone can see that abandoned love...