When I met him, I was fourteen years old. The hot summer ignited the girl's heart, burning wantonly in the wilderness. I imagined our future, and on that day you would marry me and go home.
"Will you marry me?" "Yes"
His eyes are firm, hiding our future.
The "love poem" written when we first met established a lifelong love...
Intention: Continuing to write the meaning in the dream is difficult to calm down