Lin Yichen means bright, bright, like sunshine. I don't know about other people, but what I have been sure of since childhood is that Lin Yichen is my beam of light in the dark years. We grow together, shine together, and fall together. I want to be with the light, and that's it.
I forgot to introduce to you, Lin Yichen is a beam of light in the darkness. People call a beam of light shining in the darkness salvation, but I think we should try to catch the light, bathe in the light, sing dance music, describe life, and then become the light.
My name is Xiangyi, Su Xiangyi. "If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always appropriate to put on heavy makeup and light makeup." This is the name my father gave me in one of the few poems he knows.
When writing these words, I was thinking about Lin Yichen and Su Xiangyi. In those short decades, when Lin Yichen heard Su Xiangyi's words "I like you" that she said countless times but kept in her mouth, did Lin Yichen think of Su Xiangyi who might have been following her during those years, or Su Xiangyi who had walked side by side with him.
Intention: Those moments that are like dust with light are worth recording.