I would like to dedicate this document to Ah Guangzi, who has been supporting me since 2004 =3=
Who can sing another poem for me to make me stop missing my lovesickness?
Who can write another poem for me to tell me what is in my heart?
Who knows what's going on in your heart? Although I have no regrets in dying for you.
What's the point of life and death? If you don't miss each other, you just want the grudges to end.
This article is a prequel.
Intention: Just... How did everyone develop the kind of awkward relationship like Feng Guoling?