This is a confession of love, which was discovered when I was browsing the computer not long ago. Now I think it's time to put it down.

Love, once counted the stars under the swing tree in the yard, the pure sky;

Love, once said, right? I am full of laughter tonight. The girl who doesn't like to talk much is Yingying.

Love, once let me guess riddles, smart and lovely sky:

Love, once asked me if I had enough sleep in the morning. I hung up QQ on the Internet early, and I was in a good mood all day.

Love, Yingying, a talented woman who used to like reading philosophy books, makes progress;

Love, Yingying, a girl who used to wash her feet and go to bed early every night;

Love, once like looking for a good piece of wood, kept busy every day, as hard as the sky of a bee;

Love that has just come into contact with the internet soon, let me analyze Yingying, a story that is difficult to distinguish between true and false in the network;

Love, she always wants to talk to me and express her heart;

Love, once confused and sad for love;

Love once told me who my love song was for,

Love used to like talking to me, but it was reserved.

Love, once looked for me in a few days after I disappeared, has been worried about Yingying;

Love, Yingying, once told me that she doesn't watch TV movies very much, but only likes reading books.

Love, once reluctant to let me go, also looking forward to my early rest;

Love, which once turned over the sky of my diary, has my own space:

Love, once asked me to listen to music together, like the yingying of music;

Love, once told me jokes and shared a happy sky;

Love, once for the sake of feelings, fell into tears on the internet;

Love, once listened to with me, from your birth to now, the classic songs of that era are brilliant;

Love, once said that it is lovely to propose to me in the afterlife, but I don't know the sky I have for you in this life;

Love once turned sunny and cloudy, but I didn't know it. I always wanted your teeth to shine in the sun every day;

The love that grows and spreads in my heart day and night is only for the sky where my baby exists;

Love, I used to like Latin dance and go to the gym to exercise.

After all these years, Yingying has always existed in my memory. Are you all right?

This letter was written to you eighteen years ago. Can you still get it?