Everything changes.
People, things, scenery, the passing years...
Just like the wind.
They all appear so quickly, then disappear just as fast.
Leaving no trace, only a few grains of sand that traveled alongside them...
Whether you lose something or not can be decided in a single moment.
If you hold on, everything is before your eyes. If you miss your chance,
then you lose the right to everything.
They are the four indispensable pillars of the world, while he and she always gaze at each other from opposite extremes.
When the four pillars crumble, he and she turn away at the same time.
No matter how you build them, the pillars will become distorted. No matter how far they walk forward, the two will always grow farther apart.
War, fear, loss...
In an era as fleeting as the wind,
they gaze at each other from afar.
