Once upon a time, He Wei imagined in her dream that one night, under the dim lights of the theater, Xiao Ji could hold her love hyacinth in his hand and sing to her "I like you with those moving eyes" in a low voice like the waves surging over the rocks.
Laughter is more charming
I wish I could caress you again
That cute face
Holding hands and talking in sleep
Just like yesterday, you shared me"...