When I was eighteen years old and was a freshman, I met Huiyu. This is the story of our four years in college, and I want to tell you. The night is black, but this is not the reason for me to skip class. Here, I look for the loneliness of the night and your warmth. Your blessings are like the stars in the sky, beautiful, clear and peaceful. At night, I chose to skip class today.
Intention: If love is true, what's wrong with it?