Nowadays, in the era when WeChat and Alipay are popular,
In a word, red envelope, transfer,
It has long been replaced by the cumbersome gift preparation process.
Now, I have received your postcard from afar.
I am very moved when I am happy.
How many close people may not understand me,
Understand me and know what I really think.
Because, emotionally, I am a little passive.
I'm not good at confiding in others,
The real me is often hidden in words.
But I dare not let the people in the article come into my daily life.
Because I am afraid that people close to my life will think my words are hypocritical.
But when you say you're not a bad person,
I laughed,
The inexplicable fate began.
You are a lovely person.
Have a cup of crazy milk tea;
There are lively and lovely children;
Have a simple hobby of writing;
Sometimes, I feel like another me,
I've never seen myself,
Frank, enthusiastic and lively.
I'm not good at words, always have been,
The only thing I can think of is,
In my favorite words,
Express my gratitude to you.
Thank you for warming me up,
At the moment, the tea in the cup is hot.
The sun is shining outside the window.
I know you're here,
That's good!