AISubs v3.7
How many more times will we be able to dream?
How many more laps will the sun spin?
What will those seasons tell us?
The scenery we see now isn't everything.
Even if the sun is cut by the clouds,
the size of the sky won't change, not even tomorrow.
If you wish for it...
The light is there.
Until those hands of yours reach it,
the sweat that doesn't dry up is always beautiful.
Your efforts shine brightly
and illuminate the road.