The wind is gentle and the sun is shining brightly
The girl I love will eventually be given away to others, because I am no longer qualified to love. The life of the court is the sound of civilization and the sound of our farewell. I don't know what I did wrong, but the world will eventually return your innocence, my girl! Please come to me again in your next life, I can't live without you
Intention: As long as the heart is throbbing, it will always bloom