I wanted to express how our minds change by meeting people and having relationships. We always look forward to meeting a good person. However, we are sometimes disappointed and regret that we met those people by conflicts. I want us to keep in mind that there would be a reason why we decided to have a relationship with them: good memory. We can regret that we met the wrong person, but I don't want us to do it because I feel unfit to think of our happy memory as impaired memory, too. Throughout the poetry, let's remind us that we were delighted and had a warm mind when we were close with the person.