This is the address of the girl I like。We live far away，We fell in love by letter。We have been writing letters for four years。At first I thought I was unrequited，Later I found out that she liked me, too。But she turned me down because of the distance，I hope you can bring your best wishes to us in your postcards，Around the Corner from Everywhere，thank you so much。
Here are some of the paragraphs I wrote
I'm not worried about the weather. it's just that the letter went for a whole month and arrived after the spring equinox. It must be the slowest letter. It usually takes three or four days. I suspect that the post office sent it on horse, or that someone refused to acknowledge it.Like sewing soles, my heart is sewn and sewn.
I used to hid my love. I would write with you if you like to write letters. My words are not bad, the content is not bad, and I am not bad.I always feel that I'm still young, so don’t be constrained by distance and age. I just keep watching the dark light of “LOVE”.Whenever I see your letters, they always seem to ask me with a stare: What happened then?What happened then?
What happened then?Maybe there will be others, thank you for being with me, and there will be others, thank me for being with you from thousands of miles, but I don't want others to say it.
They are just the others.
I just want to have a day when the children are out to play and take you to read our letter. The letter has let life never be scattered by time. Thank you for being here all the time, Wu Siying.
But later, the boy and the girl grew up individually and grew older individually.
It is still raining in the south and snowing in the north.
When the children started crying in front of my hospital bed, a girl with a northeast accent heard in my ears and said with a smile:
"The pursuit of girls must know the lipstick number, if you don't know that , and you can ask me, I will teach you."
And later, the letters were going to be gnawed away by mice.
Then please the mice, remember for you, my affection, my name.
I especially want to send a letter in person, pretending to be a postman to trick you downstairs to take the letter, and you may not recognize it with a mask. Let my eyes remember this girl who made me smile and cry.
After going through it, I can't always mention your name.
Later, if the child ask me who sent these letters. I can say that it was sent by your Aunt Ying, but if they ask: Who is Aunt Ying, why do you write letters? How can I respond.
I really want to say that it was sent by your mother, because mother also misses father, and she writes to me when she misses me. And When you grow up, please remember to talk about what you like.
Friends said, if you can be together, that will be a good story.A good story or not ,it doesn’t matter.Just want to spread out your hand when I see you, and lightly stamp the seal of my name on your hand.