At the age of seventeen, you threatened to spend your life with your lover Shuqian
In the end, I found out that everything was a dream weaved by you alone
Ten years later in the winter
Twenty-seven-year-old Shu Xian squatted in front of your blue-gray tombstone and stretched out her hand to brush away the falling snow for you.
"If they fall in the snow together, they will grow old together in this life."
"Cheng Yun, you will always be young, and we cannot grow old."
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"To My Secret Admirer" is the reply I am finally willing to write to you after many years.
I would like to dedicate this article to you and my years of fruitless secret love.
Purpose: To write to my secret admirer