A Three-Line Love Poem Written by Him

There is a yellowed postcard in Qin Yizhen's bag. On it is a three-line love letter that she has never been able to send: "I imprint your back in my eyes without showing any trace I keep your voice in my mind without any clues You are hidden deep in my heart. " Fortunately, fate allowed her to meet him again; There is a yellowed postcard in Ran Yuxi's bag. On it is a three-line poem he sent to her: "The mottled bluestone is carved with the kiss marks of wind and rain. The shadows of hugging people are reflected under the old street lamps I will never forget you. " The three lines of poetry he sent accompanied her across the ocean and pursued her dreams. Three lines of poetry, three people.