"With a probability of one in ten million, I found you - just like a four-leaf clover hides luck, you hide the heartbeat of my life."
Every leaf is a gift from fate
The first step was to meet a huge crowd of people, but it was you who broke into my sight
The second leaf is my heartbeat. Your smile makes me more panicked than the spring breeze.
The third leaf is to accompany ordinary days because you become sparkling
The fourth leaf is eternity. I want to write "love you" into every page in the future.
"They say four-leaf clovers are rare, but meeting you took all my luck."
"The fourth leaf of a four-leaf clover is a miracle,
And my miracle is that you said I would
Concept: Ordinary world, rare sincerity