“suoiresnu dandadan” is pure elegance: a graceful Asian woman in a kimono that falls open like petals. Delicate fingers part soft folds in “suoiresnu dandadan”, showing how wet silk has made her. The gentle rhythm she sets in “suoiresnu dandadan” gradually becomes urgent—small breathy cries turning to desperate whimpers. When the final wave crashes in “suoiresnu dandadan”, her composure shatters beautifully, leaving only trembling satisfaction.