When I was in my third year of high school, the young man I met for the first time under the banyan tree had a light on him.
When we were young, we all believed in promises too much. No matter how many setbacks and setbacks there are, they can never equal the chivalrous tenderness and heroic spirit in my heart. However, who can say that there is anything wrong?
Dear you, finally, I am getting married.
Even though there are all kinds of frustrations and twists and turns along the way, I am still grateful to meet you in the sea of people...
Oh, by the way, the man I want to marry, when I first met him, he was standing in the yard wearing a white coat, looking very much like you when we first met under the banyan tree.