Du Heng, I told everyone that I had given up. I had already forgotten everything about being with you. However, do you really want me to forget the four years I followed you? Do you really want me to forget the hard work and joy of holding hands after four years? I can't.
Du Heng and I reunited in May, when everything was just right, and in Xiamen, when everything was just right.
This is a story of ours. We miss it everywhere, so we wrote it into a book and gave it to you who may see it one day in the future.
Du Heng, if I could go back in time, I would be your lover for a month.
(Except for the names, they are all my carefully collected experiences)
Intention: Missing feelings