Last night I dreamed of Jun Yan, holding hands and looking at each other. The eyes are full of tears, and the accumulation of grievances leads to complaints, so the face is turned upside down.
Tenderness is not enough, honey love is light pity. But my heart for you is everlasting, so it doesn't matter the hardships and difficulties, my heart remains the same.
[02/07/11]
This is a poem I wrote to my husband in 2002. It has nothing to do with the story, it is just a feeling of emotion.