This is my first article. For this reason, I also call the heroine of this article Jijia, as a commemoration of the first pit. This is my first time writing an article, so my technique may be a bit unfamiliar. I hope readers can point out the errors in the article.
Who holds my hand and restrains my madness for half my life;
Who kisses my eyes and covers my half-life wandering;
Who caress my face and comforts my sorrow for half a lifetime;
Who, with my heart, melts the frost of half my life;
Who can hold my shoulders and drive me into silence for the rest of my life.