My lover
Do you dare to look at my tearful eyes?
Please don't be afraid
That's not just a girl's melancholy
Also
And my sincerity
my lover
I'm not beautiful
But I am willing to hold you high
You see that is the temple of God
beautiful, dazzling
as my god
You don't need to pretend
my lover
I want to send you three hundred and sixty-five congratulatory messages.
I wish you long life
I wish you great health
Wish you...
Every letter is from you
There is an inconspicuous line on the last page
Wish you peace and joy...
Concept: A brief reflection on historical materials
