Jiang Liang, today is the wedding of Dong Chen and I. The cold wind is howling, but there is no snow. Do you remember that you once promised me a wedding in the snow, with white snow, a holy church, and the sound of bells, to bring us together until we grow old?
This is the most important moment in my life. Although you can't stand beside me in a suit and tie, I still look forward to you coming and seeing if I am the bride of your dreams in my white gauze.