Not far away

It was a mountain with no peak in sight

I stood at the foot of the mountain and craned my neck to look up

Tell yourself in your heart that the other side of the mountain will

Is it the sea or the sea of flowers, or a dream

I told myself I wanted to see it

After putting it into action, I really stood up

Everything that catches your eye is incomprehensibly beautiful

But

That kind of beauty is invisibly out of harmony with me

It's as if there is him without me, and I will have him without me

I struggled to think and hesitate

Do I want to go back to the foot of my mountain decisively

There is no struggle to go back and forth the same way

The air I breathed suddenly felt familiar

Look up

The blue sky as far as you can see now

The colors are also very pure, and they are intoxicating

The difference is the scenery that has never been seen before

Since it doesn't belong to the grip, why bother with nostalgia

Let go of that floating heart and look for it again

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