I thought he would leave me alone
At least he won't be so tired this way
But he turned around and grabbed me
He said he couldn't live without me
I didn't tell him
In fact, I can't live without him
I know I'm rotten and stinky
Will not bloom beautiful, white flowers
But he said
Beauty is not necessarily just flowers
and everything alive or corrupt that exists in this world
And me
——Excerpted from Li Sangqi's diary
The title page of Bai Yi's notebook reads——
"Mulberries are sour and sweet, and they are mine."
[First person/essay/be]
Intention: You are the light of my life