Romance is barren. It is like the drowning moon. The pure light reflects on the boundless waves. The soft waves given to the ocean can only pick up what is thin, poor, desolate, and cannot be piled up with words. So the people who have gone through fire and water may be confused. Maybe many people named it the outline of love. Where are you?
"You Are Everywhere" Where have you been? Are you still listening to that song?
"R." Means rain. Do you like the rainy weather? You said that is my name.
Intention: To you. Of course, life is long and there is no time to stay.