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The old man of the moon draws the red threads for men and women all over the world, but after all, he is a lonely old man. There's a curse on professions like matchmaking, one can never marry. I look for love for others, but lose my own. In February, spring returns to the windy and rainy days, and I feel the flow of years under the blue peach tree. [Little White Version] It's the story of a silly fairy who goes around pulling red strings.