Flowers in the Fog and Clouds

There is a girl in the pavilion who has just grown up, and a young man is accompanying you but does not know you. If encountering is a chess game, then you and I in this chess game, from true and false, to false and true, from deep first love to grief and despair, are we following your plan step by step, or are they real facts of the past. Life is so short, it only takes a few years between your hands... In this way, in this way, I hope that I will never be with you in the next life.