#Whisper of the heart Dear you， In the dead of night, I always think of the galaxy in your eyes. I don't know when, your voice, face and smile have been quietly engraved on my heart, like an immortal ray of warm sun in winter. I remember that afternoon, the sun shone on your side of your face through the gap in the leaves, and the intertwined light and shadow at that moment made me in a trance. Maybe it was that moment that I understood what it feels like to be moved-it's the breath I hold unconsciously when I see you, and the urge to share with you every tiny discovery in life. I am not good at gorgeous rhetoric, I just want to use this clumsy text to tell you that in my ordinary days, because of your existence, even the air has become sweet. Every time I talk to you, even if it's just a simple look at each other, my heart beats faster, as if I have returned to my boyhood. Maybe we still have a long way to go, maybe there are countless unknowns waiting for us to discover, but I only know that at this moment, I am willing to hold your hand and move forward together. Miss you, read you.