Meeting you is the most beautiful mark.

In the past, the days without you, such as lost children, have been unable to identify the warm direction.

I remember that at that time, we met each other, a piece of plain paper, through the text, shining words narrowed the distance between you and me, my words, has long been turned into a piece of crystal snowflakes, falling in your life. Lonely words are persistent every time only for your disorderly walk, God gave me inspiration, every time the heart to write the chapter is all because of you. In fact, we all know that the love that can be met but cannot be sought has come to us quietly.

Growing up in the south, looking for plums in the snow has always been my unfulfilled dream. Is it the key to looking for plums in the snow? So I went on my way in your direction. I decided to come and see you in your most beautiful moment.

Although at that time there was not enough wisdom to read you carefully and understand you. However, I use my enthusiasm and sincerity, in that stormy afternoon, regardless of the wind and rain, along the happy bluestone path you guide, step by step to you. See you for the first time, can not interpret your mystery, but can appreciate your deep feelings; eager to use my shallow words, can promise you a whisper, whether you listen or not? I only wish to tell you all my life.

You don't know the wine until you're drunk, but you don't know until you love it. Meeting you is my most beautiful mark, which always shows your bright smile in front of my eyes. Flowers bloom if they cherish each other, but do not forget when they fall. Not everyone who meets can know each other, and not everyone who knows each other can know and cherish each other. If you know each other, please cherish each other; if you cherish each other, please defend each other. With knowing each other, there is a true love for each other; with love, there is a bright life; with each other, there is a deep nostalgia and concern.

Wei Haisheng