White Peacock and Red Rose

This records youth, spanning countless days and nights, and ushering in the victory of death and defeat. When you look at our group photo, do you recall that the stars that night were as bright as they are now? The answers are variable, but the road to pursuing the results is still long. Brother, whenever you see snowflakes falling, do you think of the scene that night again? The conversation between us may have been blurred by the passage of time, but I have never regretted any of my actions. Prophecy never indicates the outcome