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Like a long-drought land longing for rain and dew, like a grass longing for the Sun, like a lost person longing for light in the dark night, like a sailing ship looking forward to landing, unable to tell why, I miss him very much, such a yearning! Such sadness! When I sang the song “lovesickness” in the past, I had no experience at all, but now when I sing it, I find it is the most real portrayal of my heart. Dear, if you can love me with a sincere heart, what can I do for you? I would like to cook the most common meal for you in the days that I seldom get together in the future; I would like to wash your dirty clothes with my warm hands, and even wash your feet once; willing to give you gentle comfort when you are tired; Willing to cry with you when you are frustrated; Willing to grieve for you when you are in pain; when you are happy, I am willing to feel happy for you. I really hope that the love between us is divorced from the secular world, rather than pure material or utilitarian love. We have reached the age of talking about marriage, so there is no need for us to be implicit, although it is not easy to say the word “love. I spent two classes writing this long letter to you. I didn’t know why I had so many words to tell you. I didn’t stop writing until it was time for me to attend the fourth class. It was not easy to wait until the school was over, while cooking, I continued to write. As a result, the dishes were fried and burnt, so I had to make do with it. In this way, I finally finished writing such a long letter with nearly ten pages. I breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down to think about it. I even felt so vague about everything about you, what on earth do I like about you? However, I am so eager that you will give me warmth and love, and that you can give me a sincere hug with solid arms. This is the feeling I have never felt before! Dear, I am longing for your love and looking forward to your love. This feeling is as colorful and poetic as the beautiful and fantastic cloud neon under the setting sun in the western sky. Now, your love came to me. In that deep quiet night, we were chatting with each other without requirement, utility or cunning, No Deception. My heart is boiling and melting by you. I only feel like I am in a dream. Dear, your story is my song. I am willing to share happiness and sorrow with you in this life! The beautiful scenery evokes my lovesickness. It is spring. The sun is warm on people. Walking on the road in the country, my heart is unspeakable carefree. On both sides of the road were large tracts of green wheat seedlings. The breeze blew, and there was a green sea. On both sides of the road are poplars and willows planted by people. The leaves are already the size of copper coins. In the breeze, they stretch their waist. I like them, I like the tall, magnificent and extraordinary poplar trees, and I prefer the graceful willow trees. You see! The Willow with soft branches and green colors swung slightly in the breeze. The shy and elegant expression seemed like a graceful girl, you will feel like you have entered a dream full of emerald green-you are in a trance, real and complicated, which makes you linger and enjoy endless aftertaste. Seeing the Willow, I felt my eyes were bright, which relieved my fatigue, as if I had polished the window of my heart again. The beautiful scenery reminded me of my love for him. Dear, I will write a song named “tell your love” for you: invite friends, go hiking in the wild, and have no choice but to love each other. Recently, I have a long time in my heart, and I hope that spring will stay forever. Thinking about things, like a dream, endless sorrow. Duckweed drifts, I am afraid that no one will give priority to the Red E!

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