I thought that with the passage of the annual rings and the waste of hardships, waiting would become far away, and it would be a great blessing and a great pain to be silent and attentive. I think my heart will become desperate, but it seems like a spark. As long as it doesn't go out, it is the hope of life. I will treat every role in my life hard, be serious and persistent, and let my heart grow calluses and wrinkles around my eyes. What remains unchanged is a feeling and a waiting belief. This is a reality in itself.

A kind of love with heart is the most precious thing in this world, which we have spent all our energy and pain in this life, and it is the integrity of men and women's lives. It is also the only person who snuggles up to you and walks with you silently in the vast sea of people. Maybe you will be tired, fragile and lost without gorgeous language and money, but you will always try your best to hold up a warmth in difficulties for you, so that you can sleep peacefully in your eyes. It is the first ray of sunshine in the morning, a shade at noon and a window waiting at night. Your woman is destined to belong to you from the moment I meet you, waiting for you for the rest of my life.

The heart has become a classroom, and you are my lifelong research topic and familiar articles. Your wrong symbols, your thoughtlessness, your goodness and your badness have all become my favorites.

Suffering from true feelings being indifferent, kindness being cheated, and inner loneliness, the most precious love makes you unable to bear to let her suffer from years.

Tonight, last night, and perhaps countless times tonight and last night, I have to write, read and miss you in the moonlight in the middle of the night and in the early morning.

Perhaps, there is only one answer in our life, a word that we have painstakingly brewed and sealed: love plus!