Met You in Harbin

Life plays tricks on humans in many ways. Sometimes he seems to provide convenience, but in fact causes failure. Sometimes he seems to give hope, but in fact leaves.



But, Life teaches me the meaning of a meeting, love and affection.



I love it when you don't even let go of your hand from me. I love it when we meet at the station to Harbin.



I love to see your face frown a little because it's your first time trying my talam cake. I love that after you kiss my forehead there, I can still smell your perfume on my hand.



I like you being the first and last person I talk to before I go to bed. I like it because it makes me realize that I want to spend my future with you, Honey.