Hand in hand with the most beautiful poem.

1. Hold hands for the first time, hug for the first time, don't be defeated by love before tasting it.

2. The happiness of holding hands is the temperature given by your palm, and the regret of passing by is the indifference given when I turn around. This familiar and unfamiliar city is intertwined with your feelings, waiting for your return.

3. Never hold hands, but really have it; Never met, but remember it in my heart. Those unspeakable words, if someone understands them, are happiness; Those unspeakable meanings, if anyone knows, are also companionship.