The white clothes of the mountains and rivers are still as old as before

Seeing the letter is like meeting, and the letter is comfortable.

Old Wen, please allow me to call you Old Wen one last time.

I have always wanted to say a word to you, you come to the world, you have to bask in the sun with the one you love.

Although fate was unfair to you and wasted half your life, you showed the purest kindness in Huangquan.

You always say that we are ghosts, and we will die if we see the light, but the spring in March is just right, and we also met him who has light in his body during the spring in March.

In your story, I sympathize with your indecision, your hesitation, your cautiousness and insincere words.

Ah Xu loves you, Ah Xu tolerates you, and I love you as much as Ah Xu.

Although sometimes your clumsy expressions of love and inexpressible words make me laugh and cry, but it is because of your clumsiness that I feel that you are really a very pure and pure boy.

If there is no such cruel arrangement of fate, you should be the young man who writes poems, wine and paints sangma, rides horses in rivers and lakes, and is full of vigor and vigor.

Although fate swung the butcher's knife at your childhood and was extremely cruel to your youth, he still gave you a garden full of flowers, full of sunshine and love, a home where flowers are always there in all seasons, and the years have carved on you All the scars were smoothed away one by one by a pair of hands that were not very gentle, but warm and generous.

Did I ever say I'm jealous of you?I'm really jealous of you.Rather than saying that I love Zhou Zishu, it is better to say that I love Ah Xu, who is gentle because of loving you, but I also love you deeply. I love you for many years, and I have such a person who loves you and warms you.

I want to say a lot to you, but thousands of words can be combined into one sentence.

You come to the world for a trip, you want to bask in the sun with the one you love.

Thank you Shanheling, thank you for having you in March, and thank you and Axu for all the beauty and touch you have brought me.It is you who made me truly realize that mountains and rivers are not important, but meeting confidants.

You are born confidants!

But there is no hardship in crossing, and I welcome you myself.

With dreams as horses, our rivers and lakes will...be...indefinitely.

——To my favorite old Wen

The author has something to say:

This is my farewell to them. After today, Zhang Zhehan and Gong Jun will be just Zhang Zhehan and Gong Jun.

Although Wen Zhou's story has ended, the story belonging to Jun Zhe has just begun.

(I also sent this letter to him privately)