Xiaojing, many years later, I held you in my arms again. I thought, that year, when you walked past my window with your waist bent, I fell in love with you, even though everyone said that we were not worthy.
Minister, many years later, when you hugged me, I thought, that year, when you were blowing leaves by the garbage dump, I fell in love with you, so I walked past your window every day, even though many people commented that we were not worthy.