A promise he made when he was a child has become a bond that he has been looking for for 7 years.
My brother is different from when he was a child, but I still like him, no, I love him
He is the gentle breeze in the mountains, and I am a dying empty frame who is bound and longing to be warmed by the sun.
"Brother, I will always be with you"
"Of course, I finally found you"
Intention: You are the breeze that I want to catch when I am dying