Why do you stand alone by the river? This hazy sky, is it dawn or dusk? Where to ask, only to see the world of flowers. There were a few white roses in the middle. She's coming. She's coming down from the mountain. She was dressed as if she were white, and she was holding a bunch of flowers in her hand. I said, "Here, give you a white rose to pin in your skirt." She smiled and said something but couldn't hear. But it seems that I did not take them off, and she did not wear them...