If life is compared to a fireworks display, the meaning of encounter is not in how long the fireworks can burn, but in the brilliance that illuminates the night sky when it rises into the sky, in the spots of light left in the eyes of the viewer after it is extinguished, and in the cheers and tears that are ignited. The names covered in dust on the draft paper, the stories buried in the graves, the photo albums with yellowed pages, and even the words you read at this moment - all encounters will eventually fade away, but the tremors they leave behind have already become part of the stars in the universe.
"So please keep meeting each other."
With the sobriety of knowing that it will hurt, with the solitary courage to live towards beauty, like a migratory bird flying across the sea, like a poet writing verses that are destined to be forgotten - because the true meaning is hidden in the romance of "doing something even though you know you can't do it"
Concept: The deepest regret of youth