It turns out that I didn't know that love is something that can often go deep, but it's difficult to express it superficially. I was once a small drop of dew under the moonlight, accidentally splashing your lonely heart. So, I wanted to give you some roses bought in the flower shop, but I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to bear the pain of withering. From then on, I began to plant roses with roots in your dreams, hoping that the fragrance of love would never wither. Every day, when I water the flowers, the sun shines warmly on me. There is one word that can sum it up: happiness.
