I like writing a poem.

I like ...

I like sunny days. Warm wind blows through Qian Shan, and birds sing.

I like the silent night. Lonely Leng Yue watches fireworks and the stars twinkle.

I like the criss-crossing roads in this world. Every road is full of people coming and going, familiar and unfamiliar.

I like that you are standing in the center of these intersections now. Inadvertently, you stopped at the crossroads of my heart and smiled at me.

I like it, I like it, there is no other paradise in the world, which can be compared with you and me.

What I like and what I don't like is not so important at this moment.

So I fell in love with the whistling wind and the dust you blocked for me.

So I fell in love with Lengyu, a small umbrella you held up for me.

Day and night, sunny and rainy.

A long way to go, hand in hand.