The first time I saw you was at the West Lake Scenic Area. What attracted me was not the beautiful scenery of West Lake but you, but I still passed you by. This time, I am your teacher. No matter what, I don't want to pass you by.
There is a three-year-old generation gap. You are seven years older than me. I don't know whether this love is a blessing or a curse. But I am willing to give it a try, and I hope you will be by my side in the future.