The mountains sink into the sea, and the setting sun melts gold.
He is a wave that goes retrograde in the desert before the howling wind comes, and a fire that resists death and strives for clarity when time disappears.
All the mountains I went to after parting with you will disappear with the wind, and my life and death are unknown.
(The text is tentative and will be changed when the text is officially updated.
Intention: Return to a city and meet a person again
