Maybe, you can't find gorgeous language in my words; maybe, you can't find beautiful paragraphs in my works; maybe...
I can't tell you how warm the sunshine in early spring is, but I know:
The years with you are the seasons of sunshine
I can't tell you how beautiful the cherry blossoms are in peak spring, but I know:
When I see the cherry blossoms falling with you, they are the most beautiful. They are brilliant because they are short-lived.
I can't tell how clear the light spring rain and dew are, but I know:
I stood under the eaves to hide from the rain, you ran to me, and when I met you, it was spring in any season.
Thank you for meeting you and giving me the most regretless youth in my life.
Has anyone met you? Never miss, never regret, never forget.
Yes, my best friend
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