2, I still like you very much, like a diary full of love stories, all written for you.
You laugh at me for smoking and drinking, and I laugh at how difficult it is for you to eat without your parents.
Everything here is ugly. Wind, rain and sun are ugly. People are ugly, so am I. Only you are as admirable as the sky.
I think the best thing I have ever done is to observe the cycle of the four seasons and meet you.