Gently I'm going to go, no worries. I don't want to take anything away. I carefully collect the past and store it in the depth of my memory, so that they can brew a fragrance secretly. Because, I think one day I'll be back, and then I'll smile and take them out and taste them again bit by bit. I believe that as long as time does not deteriorate and my mood does not deteriorate, I will finally enjoy the sweetness that I have been longing for so long!