She looked at the tall figure through the afterglow of the setting sun. The wind blew the fallen flowers and fluttered on the broad shoulders. She wanted to lean on it. She just wished that in this life she would no longer be like a petal, drifting with no return, following the direction of the wind, free but rootless.
She had never even seen that face clearly, and it might be forever to say goodbye to him.
No one knows how she lived for more than ten years and how she spent every cold night with difficulty.
Until he appeared, she vaguely saw a glimmer of light in her chaotic world.
She wanted to reach out and hold him tightly, but she was afraid of being abandoned again.
But he said: From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were the flower I lost hundreds of years ago...
Purpose: In order to prevent the mistakes I have committed from harming the common people, I am willing to look at the person I love deeply from a distance.