The spring breeze softly caresses new sprouts; what once withered here is born anew.
Bearing the indelible memories of the past, we set out on the journey toward tomorrow.
Reverse: 1999 Official Art
The spring breeze softly caresses new sprouts; what once withered here is born anew.
Bearing the indelible memories of the past, we set out on the journey toward tomorrow.
Reverse: 1999 Official Art
Say hi when you see me☺️☺️☺️
Say hi when you see me☺️☺️☺️