2. The full text is as follows:
I still like you very much, like the wind has gone eight thousand miles, without asking the date of return. I still like you very much, like the moon hanging alone in the night sky, sighing.
The moon is surrounded by stars, and these stars will exist forever.
Like four directions, six rivers, eight wastes, you are just you.
Every morning when I wake up, the birds are singing outside the window.
Counting the raindrops, it has rained heavily for several times.
I still like you very much, just like I can't count raindrops, look at the stars and express my feelings.
I still like you very much, like a moth to the fire again and again, obsessed with a wall. Like a cloud rolling around, full of chaos.
Stubborn as a disc, who says why?
Before the hall can be returned, Yan is still holding mud.
I still like you very much, as if I have a thousand words at the moment, and it's too late to tell you.