Dear Shen Yanmu, it no longer matters which you I know. I don't expect that one day you will open your eyes and call me Xiaochen with a smile. I just hope that you can live a good life in all parts of the world.
Dear Xue Chen, I have many memories about you. I still love you, although I only occasionally remember the way you stood on a pile of ruins and looked at me with a smile, unable to speak.
Mr. Shen, Miss Xue, I hope you are together