>He slowly recalled that doll-like girl... I don't know why, even though many years have passed, the girl's appearance is still so clear in his mind... In his memory, the indifferent expression of the little girl in the dress seems to have been engraved in his heart... A clear water of melted snow flows quietly, and indescribable tenderness fills every corner of his heart like falling flowers. At this moment, he just stared at her quietly in front of him, and he suddenly felt that this moment was really - beautiful.
Qing, I love you... I love you so much... No matter what, there is only one you in this meaningless world.
Only you only you. My dearest you.