In the past, I thought I could keep going down so simply, and happily weave my own future based on my own dreams. However, when we stand in this society, we find that we are so powerless, mixed with too much helplessness, and on the way back and forth, we have lost our original essence.
Once upon a time, how far was it? Why is it that in the blink of an eye, we have already reached the future? Even if we stand at the door of prediction, we have lost the innocent smile of the past.