Since I can't forget you, then I will forget myself.
Since I can't help but go to you, I'll shut myself up.
I locked my heart in a cage, I locked myself,
Became a weapon
Why don't I miss you?
It's just what I'm doing now,
sorry for myself,
Sorry for you too.
"When I am free, spring falls under the eaves, and spring flowers fall in the quiet pool on the river."
Concept: The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea
