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These were the last two days in 1989. Secretary of the Party Branch of Taoyuan Village, Wang Zipeng and Village Head Deng Chunming, after researching New Year's Day, went to Tianjin Carbon Plant to ask for arrears. This trip would take at least a week. Therefore, before he left, Zi Peng wanted to personally visit the Lixia that he missed.

On the morning of December 31, Zi Peng arrived at Lixia's home in Peach Blossom Team Six. Her family of three was in the middle of making corn at home.

The corn was in the back room. It was warm inside. At a little after ten o'clock, Lixia came out to cook, and he also came out to light the fire. He took advantage of the opportunity to slip a letter he had prepared into her hand. After completing his mission, Zi Peng returned to the inner room and continued to grind corn. He had lunch here today. The eggs she cooked for him, the salted duck eggs she cooked, the tofu she stewed. While they were eating, Lixia filled a glass of champagne for Zi Peng and another glass for herself. Zi Peng raised his wine cup and said:

"Thank you for cooking so much for me. Oh, I almost forgot. On the 2nd of next month, I'm going to Tianjin.

"Does it take a long time to get to Tianjin? Will he be able to come back soon? " Lisa asked, concerned.

"Say one more week. If you need anything, just tell me." Zi Peng said sincerely.

"Lisa, what do you think we should bring over?" Guohong sought the opinion of Lixia. She took over the conversation and said:

"We don't have anything to bring, don't cause trouble for the second brother."

In the afternoon, Gui Hong went up the mountain to inspect firewood. Only then did Lixia take out the letter from Zi Peng and impatiently started reading it:

People who are dedicated to my heart:

yearning for the love of the little sister, I can't see you worry;

During the day the work is dull, and at night tears flow.

I wish you and I could be together and go through all the trials and hardships to the end of time.

Dear little sister, When I received your letter, my heart was incomparably excited and happy. After reading the letter, it can be seen that little sister truly loves me from the bottom of her heart. It's a blessing to be able to make friends in my life with you, who are so wise, so kind, and so kind. Remembering the scene of the 17th, I wrote "In the First Poem of the Send Station" and offered it to my beloved little sister:

Passenger station met my good friend, in the face of Qiubo Xi in the heart;

How many days want to meet today, the heart of the confidant of the unending.

Two lines of footprints were left on the embankment, and you and I were walking side by side on the bridge.

Twelve o'clock to watch the movie 'Venerable Couple', tightly holding your hands.

At this moment, his heart was boiling and his blood was boiling. His whole body and mind was filled with the warm flow of love.

You go to Guanghua in the afternoon on the evening train, I really worry about you.

Arriving at the youth bridgehead at four-thirty, the evening glow welcomed the sky full of stars;

You suffer, you suffer, I feel sick, I hope the journey is safe and sound.

My dear little sister, on the night you returned to your glorious days, I was always worried for you. So he wrote the words' I hope I can make it safe '. On the 20th, when I went to pick you up at the train station, I saw the little sister coming out of the waiting room. As he thought of this, he could not help but write the poem, "Receive Station". He hoped that you would like it:

My little sister is returning to the mountain city today, so I came to the passenger transport hall at ten o'clock.

The waiting room is full of guests, looking around for you.

In a hurry, his family members from the little sister came over, and took big steps towards the exit.

When I came to stop you, I could see that you were very happy.

You and I talk as we walk out, your eyes full of love;

Across the bridge, the long embankment was inseparable from the rest of the world. They would have lunch, watch movies, and chat happily.

On the way back, they talked about love for a long time, walking slowly with shoulders to shoulders.

From Xinhua to the old station more than 10 miles away, you and I walk together this glorious mileage.

From their old standing, they came to the Erjiang by bus. At this time, the street lights gradually lit up.

I rode the little sister forward, my heart filled with joy as I set off for my homeward journey.

It was after five o'clock in the evening, and the sky was full of stars.

I can't let little sister go back on her own. Only by sending him back home can I have peace.

How can you and I forget that night, mountain rugged tired your waist sore leg;

Seeing that, I felt sad in my heart, why wouldn't it hurt if I let little sister suffer such a burden?

In between, I hug you tightly and kiss you passionately.

A sweet nine hour fleeting, leaving a beautiful moment to savor the aftertaste...

My dear little sister, do you think that what I said was true? Now that he thought about it, it was so beautiful! I miss you all the time. I feel that you are the only person who can give me pleasure in my life; that you are the only one who can give me comfort; that you are the only one who can give me the strength to move forward; that you are the only one who can give me spiritual support; that you are the only one who can give me pleasure in my life; and that you are the only one who can make me work. For this reason, I wrote this poem:

It is you who have summoned the courage of my life; it is you who have drawn me forward;

It was you who raised the sail of my expedition. It was you who warmed my cold heart.

It was you who inspired me to 'aim at the peak', you who filled in the emptiness of my spirit.

It was you who gave me love and sweetness, it was you who gave me the vitality of my youth...

"AHH!" You are the only family in my heart, my heart is only your own;

Only you, can make me happy, only you, can make my life fun.

Only you, can make me happy, only you, can make me work and think;

Only you, can make me happy, only you, can let me experience the value of life...

I think of you and me together, I think of the day and night of love;

I thought of those wonderful moments, I thought of those feelings as deep as the sea.

I think of the many wonderful moments, I think of how many times I taste the fruit of love;

How many hot kisses I think of, how many times I remember being with you in my dreams...

My dear little sister, our relationship has already reached its peak. It has been more than two years since we met. In these two years, you have put in a lot of effort, suffered a lot, and suffered a lot for my sake. All for the same goal — — Love. Love can make us stick together. You make me insole, buy me wool, knit my neck, buy me knickers, buy me a lot of souvenirs; you make me a lot of delicious food. When I think of these, I feel a warm feeling in my heart...

My yearning little sister, that day, in order to see you, I personally sent the wool to you and wrote such a poem:

Today, I went to send off the wool, in order to see the little sister;

I beg my little sister to knit a scarf, and to give my little sister trouble.

Needle knitting out the silk, wrapped in your heart and my field;

Thank you for suffering for me, I feel really uneasy.

At this moment only you and I, silently watching the burning passion;

A hug of happiness, a kiss sweeter than honey

You are one of my lovers, so I would like to stay by your side.

We love each other as much as we love each other. You and I will not be alone for the rest of our lives.

My dearest little sister, I wish to see you at all times! How I wish the season of blooming flowers had come early! At that time, we would enjoy the sweet taste of love together. I find winter a little tiresome, and I think it's like this:

Pure white as jade winter, vast snow connected into a piece;

However, I don't like this season of ice and snow at all.

Thinking about the long winter, he felt a bit annoyed.

Although he didn't want to live through the winter, it was still an inseparable stage in his life.

How many times does it keep us from seeing each other, how many times does it keep us from seeing each other?

How many times does it keep us together, how many times does it keep us together?

I long for the gentle spring, the recovery of all things, the warming of the temperature;

At that time of year you and I were in high spirits, strolling along the embankment side by side.

The confidences that had accumulated for the whole winter went on and on like a gate-gate.

Fresh green trees, fresh air, everything felt very fresh.

He was more interested in the game than he had been before.

"AHH!" What a beautiful spring it is for you and me to walk into the picturesque Garden of Eden...

I like the hot summer, a hundred flowers in full bloom is so bright;

The hundreds of birds in the jungle sing together, you and I love each other on the grass.

What a moving midsummer season, welcoming my love;

We were like a couple in their first love, it was sweeter than honey...

I miss the golden autumn, the autumn harvest season is so brilliant;

It bore a rich fruit, and the grains were so full.

At this moment, we are sitting on the lawn, drinking together the sweet spring of love;

Hugging like a drunk person, how many nights of longing were contained within …

Every moment of yearning, brought you and me into a deep love of the dream;

Our true love, however, is not a dream.

It is you and I love the portrait, it is you and I love the source of the source of our love;

It is the result of our blind date. It is the starting point of our love.

In the spring, summer, autumn and winter days, you and I set foot on the side of the mountain road;

grass in the shade of a tree, let's miss it for the rest of our lives...

My dear little sister, the scarf you knitted for me can be said to be the most precious souvenir. When I saw the scarf, I thought about the scene where the little sister knitted it for me:

This is an ordinary neck, and I regard it as the fruit of love;

It symbolizes the sweetness of love, it records that you and I have entered the river of love.

little sister knitted my neck, a needle and thread line of love heart nest;

A pair of delicate hands weave silk, a love selfless to me.

I wear the neck that you weave personally, the heart is warm, very warm;

This scarf is hard to buy with money, but it is a rare item and can't be adjusted too much.

I see this neck, as if you are looking at me affectionately;

I held this neck, as if you were saying, "You are the good brother I will always love …"

My dear little sister, how could I forget those intimate moments, how could I forget those deep feelings of longing? Especially after you made me a collar, I respect and miss you even more. I took this neck as my beloved treasure and wrote this sentence:

The little sister's spirit was very coincidental, and her neck was knitted very well.

Comfortable and warm and beautiful, is my beloved treasure.

Whenever you see a scarf, you will relieve your worries.

You are smiling at me when you see my neck as if it were someone's.

Thousand needle knitting, friendship as deep as glue;

Weaving thousands of threads of love to entangle you and me.

Necklace is a treasure, especially important to me;

, do you know that I am deeply in love with you?

I miss day and night, at this moment, I am the same as you, thinking about you every single moment. I wonder when we'll meet? Brother is too long-winded tonight, please forgive me. After reading it, put forward your valuable opinion.

I wish little sister forever youth and a wide smile!

This to

Salute

Your sweetheart

Night of 29 December 1989

The more she read, the more affectionate she felt. The more she read, the more excited she felt. The more she read, the more she felt that love was such a wonderful thing. She could not help but shed tears of excitement.

Women were born with tears in their eyes. Lin Daiyu was like this, and she was like this as well. It wasn't an exaggeration to say this. She used her handkerchief to wipe her tears. She couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions.

She thought: In order to love me, in order to think of me, I did not hesitate to waste all the rest time. How much effort would he waste in writing me this passionate and passionate letter? Still, it was worth it. At least after I read it, it made me excited; it made me feel a warm current rising from my heart; it made me love him even more, miss him, and miss him even more. I made him a collar, and he admired it and treated it as a treasure. And I didn't think that much, not that far, not that complicated. At that time, I only wanted to give him a scarf as a souvenir. I didn't expect him to be so fond of it; I didn't expect him to be so fond of it; I didn't expect him to be so important to it.

He was heartily pleased with my praise, and I felt warm and comfortable in my heart; he was very happy with my praise, and I had not lived in vain for more than thirty years; at least he cheered me on; at least he cheered me on; at least he gave my life an inexhaustible life energy. When she thought of this, she smiled in relief. She smiled so happily, so enchantingly, so happily, so brilliantly …