To Ye Zhanyi:
I live in Meteor Street,
I don't know what love is,
The moment I meet you,
From the bottom of my heart,
That soft place,
I don't know why,
feel a wonderful feeling,
Until. . . . .
The moment you said you loved me,
I no longer run away,
It turns out,
I started from the beginning
It was already trapped. . . .
—By Feitan