I don't know what ginkgo represents in your heart,
Until one day we can meet again.
But I will treasure all your memories.
At that time,
I will spend my whole life to protect you
Until,
The last moment of your life!
In the drawer,
A small ginkgo leaf lies in it
Caress it gently, as if caressing her face.
Knowing that she doesn't have me in her heart,
Knowing that she deeply loves another person
But I like her so much
Like it to the point of being unable to extricate yourself
Is this all fate?
——Tan Wei