The little yellow flower of the story

It has been floating since the year of birth.

A childhood swing

With the memory swaying until now

Re So So Si Do Si La

So La Si Si Si Si La Si La So

Once upon a time there was a man who loved you for a long time.

But it happened that the rain gradually blew the distance far away.

Very not easy to love another day.

But at the end of the story, you seem to have said goodbye.