The scattered petals are flying all over the sky, and the encounter with you is like a dream and a fantasy. The quiet singing accompanies the cherry blossoms, and the spring sunshine is clear and gentle. Now, do you still remember the agreement made at that time? Who forgot about waiting under the cherry tree? Sunshine singing, cherry blossoms raining, everything has become a memory. At this time, I scattered it in the wind. I will still pick up the memories of you that I have missed, the memories that have been scattered for hundreds of years...