Your clear face, familiar voice, and a faint smile in my dream, I was drunk. I suddenly opened my eyes and then quickly closed them again, afraid of the moment when it would disappear. Then I realized that it was just a dream. Holding your arm, pulling on the corner of your clothes, running through the streets and alleys without looking ahead, colorful shops, beautiful jewelry flashing before my eyes, and it was you who said "let's go, look..."