A classic sentence in the Xia Tanabata book

Dear Xia Qixi.

Let us accompany you, accompany your words, and go on forever and forever.

Even if one day, you disappear.

We'll remember, too, on a sunny and warm afternoon.

That persistent touching and attachment.

My dear. You are the most beautiful wound.

Like you. So like.

You say you don't write warm words. Your text will always be in love but can't, or you obviously love each other but can't be together in the end.

Xia Qixi、I don't dare to say that I am the person who likes you the most。

Because of us, because of your words, I have met a distressing woman. Her name is Xia Qixi.

Sweet looks and a bright smile.

Just a few words can express the most sincere touch.

The only Xia Qixi, our Xia Qixi, a Xia Qixi that can never be interpreted by words, a unique Xia Qixi.

You say that you will always love someone deeply, deeply, so you will always get hurt.

Blue Balloons and Susha was formerly known as The Wound

What a delicate word: wounds.

You are the most beautiful wound, the stubborn little girl struggling in love. Try to believe in love, then be disappointed in love, and then try to believe in love.

You say: The cruelest sentence in the world is not that I am sorry, nor that I hate you, but that we can never go back.

What kind of love do you have to experience with such a classic sentence? Summer Tanabata. You have wounds, but. With us. You won't be alone again. Because of us!

Get to know you. It's a kind of fate.

I'm glad that such a fate has befallen me.

My language is not as beautiful as yours, but it is the most sincere emotion. So I said: I love you, Xia Qixi.

Xia Qixi, you want to be happy. We will be happy because of your happiness.

Maybe one day, when we meet on the street corner, I'll smile at you and smile like sunshine.

Because I love you. Love you, love you so much.

I love your boldness and bravery, love your unrepentant dedication to love, love your persistent pursuit of your own happiness, love your sad words in the small touches, love your delicate smile and perfect appearance, love your brilliant talent.

Xia Qixi, when you are sad in the future, please go to the sky.

In the clear blue sky, there is our most sincere love for you.

The flower language of sunflowers: silent love.

I love you, my dear. Silent love. You are my sun, my faith. I will always follow you.

The most beautiful wound --- Xia Tanabata.

Forever beautiful. Heal wounds. Remember. We're with you.

If, I mean, if there is an afterlife, then I will pray to God in front of the Buddha that I will be born in a happy and healthy family, and I will not encounter natural and man-made disasters, life and death, and I will meet you again and live a good life with you.

It's just that you'll remember me then.

I'm not your Doraemon