If someone asks for a love letter, I won’t write one and forward it to you. It’s just for reference.

In the morning she was the daughter of Yuexi, and in the evening she was the concubine of Wu Palace.
Isn't it true that a humble day is different from others? Only when you come to a noble place can you realize how rare it is.
Invite people to put on makeup, but don't wear robes.
Your favor makes you charming, your pity is right and wrong.
At that time, Huansha was with me, so I had no choice but to return in the same car.
Thanks to the neighbor next door, imitating An Kexi!


It has been 7 years since I started writing. I didn't even think that I would preface a book for a woman today. Maybe I'm stupid. I still remember that I only wrote the book in the beginning in exchange for a meal of steamed buns from my roommate after he won the favor of his lover, but today my mood and thoughts are different. The wonderful first encounter with you was on the coldest day in winter. You shrouded me like warm sunlight. I will never forget that ordinary yet extraordinary August 24th. At that moment, this Xi Shi chant by Wang Wei came to my mind. You, who have the appearance of Xi Shi, also have the same fate as Xi Shi - unable to choose the love of your choice. . . . . .


The most time I spend every day after getting to know you is waiting for you. Some people say that waiting is painful. I admit it. The infinite expectations and restless mentality of waiting people make people helpless. But your presence makes me forget all my worries. You asked me: "Why are you always looking at you?" I smiled and replied: "You look good." You also smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of addiction." I said: "I won't be addicted." But is it really not addictive? I never dare to face this problem myself. You, like every girl, long for beautiful and pure love. But I am always burned by love~ I dare not get too close, because I am also afraid of hurting you. Finally one day you talked about the person of yours, and you could see that you were beaming and in high spirits, but he only brought you sadness. You often say that time spent with me goes by so fast, and hours pass by without even realizing it. I have not answered your question directly, but my heart is very sweet, very sweet. . . . .


What you love to tell me most is your travel experience. I remember that night you told me that you would get married in Disneyland. At that time, I blurted out with enthusiasm, I will accompany you. You chuckled and said, "Will you go crazy with me?" I said, "Yes, I will." You said, "We will get married together then. Then the four of us will go to the North Pole for our honeymoon." Having regained my virginity, I teased and said, "You have to prepare gloves for me." I'm afraid of cold. You also smiled and agreed. Looking at you without worries every day, I feel as endlessly satisfied as the most successful man. I said to you: "Cute." You said: "It's a pity that no one loves you, it's worthless." I replied softly and stupidly: "I wouldn't trade you for the whole world."


Sometimes you are also very naughty, which makes my two-foot-long monk confused. I said: "You bully me." You looked at me with a pair of bright crescent moons and asked: "Don't you want to?" I couldn't laugh or cry but answered you frankly: "Yes, I will bully you alone." Many nights, I have recalled every bit of time spent with you, warm but bitter, and I know that I am just a passer-by in your life. When I was with you that day, you mentioned the love scar in your heart, a bitter pain. I also thought about hysterically retaliating against him, but in the end I chose to take your happiness as my unlimited responsibility~ Even if you are happy only when you are with me, that is fine. You love to sing, but you never sing in front of others. I know you don't have enough confidence. That day I encouraged you, and I finally heard your singing for the first time. Although you sang dryly, your voice was as clear and crisp as a wind chime. At that moment, I was immersed in your singing. When you finished singing, I couldn't calm down for a long time, and I didn't come back to my senses for a long time. Although you were very nervous when singing in front of others for the first time, and the tempo of your singing speeded up, your pronunciation was very clear and your voice was very moving. I said to you: "You sing very well. Please choose a slow song for me to sing ~ it will feel better." You blushed and said: "Then sing Star Language and Star Wishes."I nodded happily...


I like to tell you jokes and change the tone of my voice to make you happy. You said that my voice is so obscene sometimes, so I said, "It's not all because of your happiness that I destroy my image." "You just smiled stupidly. Sometimes we speak eloquently and want to taste all the fine wines, sometimes we are sporadically sad and never express love, sometimes we laugh and curse and treat no one else, and sometimes we talk seriously about the future. When I am with you, I take off all the clothes of hypocrisy. Memories. Maybe these are just dreams, but I just hope that I can make this dream longer and have more memories. I just hope that I can still bring you happiness, because a thousand tears can last forever.



There is no wave and no smoke in the city,
The passers-by love each other endlessly.