There is such a diary among my mother's belongings. It is full of writing, but she does not know. At the end of the diary, there is another handwriting, which is full of writing. I know.
Li Yuerong: She didn't know that when I saw her for the first time, it was like an angel had descended upon me, filling me with inferiority complex.
Gu Qingwen: I know, that child looked at me timidly, with inferiority complex in his eyes, and at that moment my heart softened.
Li Yuerong: She doesn't know, but I have loved her all my life
Gu Qingwen: I know, so I have loved her all my life
A notebook recording love, a lifelong love
Concept: the love between a young female teacher and an older female student