Everything is changing.
People, objects, scenery, years...
Just like the wind.
They all appeared so quickly and disappeared so quickly.
There is no trace, only the few grains of sand that travel with it...
Losing or not losing is at that moment.
If you catch it, it's all before your eyes. If you miss it,
Then you lose all rights.
They are the four indispensable corners of the world, and he and she will always face each other at the extreme point.
When the four corners were shattered, he and she turned away at the same time.
No matter how it is built, the corners will become deformed. No matter how much we move forward, the two of us will leave forever.
War, fear, loss...
It was in such a windy era that they
Looking from afar.