When I was transcribing a three-line love letter for submission, I read an anonymous poem.
"My encounter with you,
Like the love between a blue whale and a seagull.
So the seagull was buried in the sea. "
Every word written with the blue pen seems to be extremely solemn.
By some strange coincidence, I slipped the original manuscript of this poem into the book at hand.
That book is "The Story of the Sahara" by Sanmao.
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At the end of the poem, there is actually another sentence.
——"And you are buried in my heart."
[High school campus, third person, a trickle of water will make the cookies grow, he]
Concept: The water flows slowly and flows toward the sun.