I have met many people in my life, some of whom I just passed by, and some of whom even time cannot erase. But there has never been anyone like you. Whether it's love, family or friendship, they all firmly occupy the strongest position in my heart. Sometimes I don't know if that's a good thing. Because as long as I think about what if I lose you, my heart will rehearse the pain of cutting my skin countless times. People say that when an author writes the ending of his first story, it also reveals his own life. If this is really the case, I hope that in the end we can be like what you wrote in your diary: the place with white ink is my home, Liu Jing.
——Bai Moqing