a person who is grateful to me

Gathering and rushing, this hate is endless.
--Inscription

The sun shines warmly into the house, gently on the paper, flipping the cover and recording you - the one who makes me grateful.

We met in the cold winter, the season of the fragrance of the plum. You are wearing a bulky Donald Duck down jacket, your face is red and red, I laugh you are a big stupid pig, but you are happy to accept it.

That was the first time I left my parents to go to a boarding school. Young, I can't help but think deeply, wow, crying. Maybe I want to thank God, thank you for turning him into an angel to fly to my world to comfort me and give me warmth and care.

I still remember that you took my hand and took me to see the world shaped by snow. The pure white flying and the ethereal floating myths depict the miracles bit by bit. Then, you blindfolded my eyes, the fleshy little hand gently led my heart, my soul. You said, "Go, I will take you to the world of Meiyuan!"

When I opened my eyes again, I was really shocked. It turns out that there is no hole in this bustling city! It is a piece of Merlin, Xuemei, Hongmei. The wind blew in, they escaped the bondage of the big tree, and flew in full, and danced to the enchanting and high-spirited stance. You said, you like plum. I like the strongness of "Let the cold alone" and like the confidence of "Drying the Snow". You said, you think I am a plum, you believe that I am like plum. You said, come on, I will be the plum that flies the highest in winter.

thank you! In my most lonely time, you gave me the confidence and the courage to go! Because of you and I can be proud of the peak of life, because with you and I can do all the miracles. The one who makes me grateful is you!

Life always has regrets. You left, left my life, and went to a world I didn't know with my business parents. But I believe that the days are not old, this is awesome!

I am grateful to you, okay? Say thank you again. Do you know, I have been waiting for you, waiting for you to come back...

This year's flower wins last year's red, but unfortunately it will be better next year. Who knows who?
--postscript

Third day: Zhou Bingjie