Wang Nianjia once wrote this sentence in his diary: Lin Yibei, in the days when I can't raise my head, you are the only hope.
There is an urge to go further, but no courage to go further
Lin Yibei, you are like the summer solstice, the longest day in my life
"There are beautiful trees in the south, and lovesickness in the north. Beautiful trees are indestructible, but lovesickness cannot be broken."
(This article is actually adapted from my real experience.)
Intention: secret love