There are no cherry blossoms in the summer, no pavilions in the autumn, what a perfect name.
In the final analysis, it was just his own wishful thinking. When she loved him at first, he didn't cherish it. It was just the love of a killer. How valuable is it? Later, he tried his best to find the girl who loved him back then, but he could never find her again...
Intention: Central idea: Live toward death, great righteousness