I know he has a hard time, and the sunset is not happy.
Crossing the sea of people, just to hug you.
At this time, there is a bright moon in the sky, and the hands of relatives hold the starlight.
I know he braved the wind and waves to go dark.
Empathy gives you a desire for redemption.
? If you come for three winters? Turn my city white.
Acacia trees bloom in the wind.
If you come for three winters, you will freeze the love of your life.
Looking back when you are dreaming, you are not there.
Look, butterflies in spring.
Look at it, trembling and jumping.
? Breeze and warm sunshine tilt.
? But the cold season
Look, the new moon in midsummer.
You see, it stole happiness secretly.
A smile hanging upside down in the sky
The last page of the story
Listen to the fallen leaves in late autumn.
You listen to it sigh and leave.
I'm the only one left to enjoy it alone
Sea and mountain, wind and moon.
Listen to the snow from winter to the sun.
You listen to it to cover up your crying.
In a world without you
You won't hibernate any more.
In a flash, there are 1 million possibilities.
Is it time to move on, or wait?
On this winter night, there are countless uncertainties.
Gradually into the night? Or look forward to the dawn
When you call my name, there is a sense of sureness.
I'm not sure.
The best way to love
Is it a verb or a noun
The position of fallen leaves
Write a poem
Time is running out.
Our story begins.
There is a sureness.
Yes, you have my name in your heart.
This is the first time.
Tell me that love can be generous or selfish.
You are my key word.