歌曲與MV講述了一段關於單戀與成長的故事。主角與女主角相識之初，對她產生了好感。隨著時間推移，他逐漸意識到自己的感情已變得深厚。然而，由於缺乏戀愛經驗，他始終將這份情感深埋心中，儘管周圍的人早已察覺他的心意。

然而，女主角最終愛上了別人，這讓主角感到極度失落與難過。他這才明白，自己對她的在意遠超過預期。經歷一段掙扎後，他決定參加一場旅行，試圖讓自己的情緒得到平復。旅程帶來了些許慰藉，但他對她的感情依舊無法放下。

最終，在一次計畫的行程中，他發現女主角與她的新戀人也參與其中。他逐漸意識到自己只是個被利用的人，這讓他徹底對這段感情死心。他開始反思這段喜愛的意義，發現自己並沒有真正的收穫，最終選擇放下，試著重新出發。

「不承認還愛是壞習慣，誰和誰的愛不都是意外，誰辜負了誰也不用太見怪。」
在這時代裡，愛有許多模樣，誰辜負了誰，也別太見怪。

一個故事，一首歌；一個場景，一個人。

風看見了什麼？
或許，只有風鈴能替它述說。

那一天，愛隨風而起，
但風停了許久，我卻仍意難平。
風吹散的只是距離，
卻吹不走，曾有過你的四季。

或許，風就像愛一樣
柔軟，卻鋒利；隨和，卻任性。

風鈴的第一響，是一段故事的開場；
風鈴的最後一響，是沒有開始、也沒有結束的散場。

The Fable of Wind Chimes

The song and MV tell a story about unrequited love and personal growth.

At first, the protagonist meets the heroine and develops a fondness for her. As time passes, his feelings deepen, but due to his lack of experience in love, he keeps them buried inside, even though those around him have already noticed.

However, the heroine eventually falls in love with someone else, leaving the protagonist heartbroken and lost. It is only then that he realizes how much he truly cares for her. After struggling with his emotions, he decides to go on a trip, hoping it will help him heal. Though the journey brings him some relief, his feelings for her remain.

Eventually, during a planned trip, he discovers that the heroine and her new lover are also present. As the journey unfolds, he slowly realizes that he has only been a tool in their story. This realization makes him completely give up on his feelings. Reflecting on his love for her, he comes to see that he has gained nothing from this experience. In the end, he chooses to let go and start anew.

"Not admitting that I still love is a bad habit.
Love is always unexpected, and no one is truly to blame."

In this era, love takes many forms.
No one should dwell too much on who let go of whom.

A story, a song;
A moment, a person.

What did the wind see?
Perhaps only the wind chime can tell.

That day, love rose with the wind.
Yet, though the wind has long since stopped, my heart remains restless.
The wind can only carry away distances,
But it cannot erase the seasons I spent with you.

Perhaps love is like the wind—
Soft yet sharp,
Gentle yet willful.

The first chime of the wind bell marks the beginning of a story;
The last chime is an ending with neither a start nor a conclusion.