The song is not finished yet stains the traces of flowers, the flowers are stained with coolness and the water is silent
Your body is so similar to mine, echoing in my chest like a silent cry.
If you resolutely choose a difficult path, will you smile and agree with me who can only survive like this?
I promise you that when you chase me and approach me, I will look directly into your eyes and accept your challenge better than anyone else.
You and I are very similar, but we are not the same. We both know what each other values.
Are we too calm, or are we just waiting and watching everything? After all, I understand, but you don't.