Fast forward for many years, you have been in my life, and you are occasionally mentioned...
Those youthful years have long since ceased to exist. The scene when we first met seems to have been blurred, but the heart-pounding feeling has never been forgotten...
The raindrops return to the clouds, and the golden cicada returns to its body...
If we could go back in time and start everything from scratch, if I met you then, the ending would be different...
My ideal is to wait for you.
Intention: If everything could be repeated, all regrets would be rewritten, and the unsatisfactory ending might be rewritten.