What are you waiting for? Why don't you dare to escape from this steel forest?
Go somewhere windy.
Wherever the wind blows, there is a small town with you and maybe him.
Passionate and tired, endless lingering ambiguity.
Wait for the wind to rise and return to the most primitive state.
Love freely and go where the wind blows.
Intention: I want to escape from the constraints of the city and go to a quiet place spiritually.