The dust has cleared and I'm back. What I didn't have time to say to you in my first life, I have to say to you now. I remember that we seemed to be friends at that time, but it wasn't like that. Now I understand - there was just a layer of window paper between us, and it was not broken. Anyway, I don't know if you remember what happened in the past. I think about it, ah, by the way, do you still remember the first time we met that day? You seem to be wearing a light gray robe, your hair is tied up with a white jade hairpin, and there seems to be a folding fan in your hand - it seems to have the words "Slow Farewell" written on it. I am wearing a white robe, and my hair seems to be down... You seem to have given me a hosta... Wow, you have kept it so well for me all these years? Thanks! I have nine final words to say: I have loved you all these years.
Purpose: convey warmth