You are my warm emotional diary in the world of mortals.

In the world of mortals, there is an encounter that warms the deepest part of your heart lake. You may not have met, or you may not have been in love. But you know each other and cherish each other's years.

The most beautiful fate in the world of mortals may not be together, but knowing each other and cherishing each other. We don't have to care about right and wrong, time and space. I just want to push away all the hustle and bustle of the city in a quiet corner and immerse myself in the words quietly. Will that warm current overflow gently in my pen, and will you write it in my words?

Originated from an encounter in an American article. Wen Hai meets, poems are sent to each other, and the most beautiful words and sincere smiles are left to each other. Some people, with or without them, have left the best time in your life. He is not your childhood friend. Not the first love of your life. But he is the sunshine in your life and stays in the deepest part of your soul forever.

In the computer, a single of "Little" circulates repeatedly, and a sad tune looms in my mind: memory is like a storyteller with a full local accent. Jump over the puddle, bypass the village, and wait for the fate of meeting. You pinched a city of mud and said that you would marry me in the future. How many times did you turn around and go through the door, wasting your time. Little vows are still unstable, little tears are still holding, gentle lips, and separation. From then on, there lived a person in my heart who used to look like us.

Listen to a melancholy "Little", with sincere wishes, and build a small town for you in my heart, which has nothing to do with romantic love. We met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? In the repeated verbal communication, we know and cherish each other. Feel the distance between the ends of the earth and the closeness of heart to heart.

Some people say, "On the road of life, there is always a person who has amazed the time and precipitated the years." Then, you are the warmth in my world of mortals. From then on, draw a prison for you, leaving an empty city. You say: If you are fine, you are happy. At that moment, I also wished in my heart: if you are well, it will be sunny. You said: I hope that it is enough to be a mutual supportive confidant in this life! My heart is pounding: it is enough to have a bosom friend in my life. It is enough to have you as a confidant in this life.

There is a kind of friend called "two little friends who don't guess", a kind of friend called "treating each other as old friends" and a kind of friend called "you have a will". There will always be a few special people in a person's life. He is not a husband or a lover, but a person who lives in your spiritual field. That man has the same name as his bosom friend. A bosom friend is not necessarily more handsome or older than you, but he must be mature and wise. Laugh with you when you are happy. When you are sad, share your sadness.

Fate together, know yourself and know yourself. Draw the ground as a prison, you are the warmth in my world of mortals. I deeply understand that there is an acquaintance in the world of mortals, which will travel through time and space and reach the deepest part of the soul. You, although not throughout my life, have given me a lifetime blessing. If, looking back 500 times, only this life passes by, then, what about the Millennium?

Thank you, thank you for this encounter. Because of you, the world of mortals is not lonely Because of you, the dream is not far away! Shallow encounter, deep understanding!

In this life, draw the ground as a prison, you are the warmth in my world of mortals!