I have suffered too much loss in my youth. What I love most and what I want most can never be kept when I am ignorant. Dear Liu, if nothing else happens, you should be the bravest and most exciting page in the chapter of my love. It is also the last chapter. Thank you for appearing in my ordinary sixteen or seventeen years old. I won't complain anymore and only wish you the best.
Purpose: From 20 to 22, I kept sewing and mending until one day I suddenly didn't want to continue. It seemed unseemly to be in tatters. I wish you peace.