When you see what I write, will you scold me?
I have never forgotten the dream I once had. I took it out and dried it in the sun frequently. It is still the same as before, beautiful and fragrant, fresh and not moldy.
Young people are the ones who least understand how high and how thick the sky is, but they most want to know how high and how thick the sky is.
Even though I am no longer young, I still have the same desire to know if the impossible will happen.
Dear Qianqian, are you dreaming like this too? ——Aimi
I have never forgotten the youth we dreamed of together. ——Qing Qian