The first sentence of Wang Xiaobo's letter to Li Yinhe was always: Hello, Li Yinhe. This is probably the most beautiful love word I have ever heard, it has nothing to do with the wind and moon, just a greeting, you can understand his love. The longer it goes on, the more thrilling it sounds.
"Loving You Like Loving Life" is the second book I have read by Wang Xiaobo, and I found that this dark-skinned, not good-looking man seems to have the power to fascinate people. He was full of fun, imaginative, maverick, and pursued freedom. You never know what he's going to say next, but as soon as he opens his mouth, it all goes for granted. He has the most interesting soul in the world.
"No matter how mediocre I am, I always feel that my love for you is beautiful. Tell you, when I think of you, my ugly face is full of smiles. "
"I give you my whole soul. Along with its quirks, little temper, flickering light and dark, eighteen hundred bad faults, it is really annoying, only a little good, love you. "
"I only hope that you and I are good, do not suspect each other, do not praise each other, as usual, you and I talk to you as if to speak to ourselves, and I talk to you as if to myself." 」
"We were like two little children, surrounding a mysterious jam jar, tasting it little by little to see how much sweetness was in it."
"You can't dream that I will write a letter on the stave, right?" The staves came by chance, and so did you. But my letter to you deserves to be written in the stave. I hope that you and I are an inexhaustible song. "
"As long as we truly love each other, even if it's only one day, an hour, we shouldn't have another day of cutting it off." Maybe you won't love me in the future, maybe you'll leave me, but I will always be responsible to you, that is, all your suffering will always be mine. I feel like I love you, and from now on, no matter what time, I can't be indifferent to you. "
This time, I didn't have much to say about Wang Xiaobo's writings, because I really couldn't say anything, and the love he talked about was what I thought in my heart, and I couldn't say it because of stupidity. The words he said were enough just to feel, for fear that if he was not careful, he would fall into the whirlpool.
Wang Xiaobo, thank you. Although your letters are written with Li Yinhe, the outline of love you describe allows countless young girls to experience the beauty of love and taste the taste of love. I think that everyone should have once in their life, without asking right or wrong, without asking about the outcome, falling in love.
Wang Xiaobo, as you said to Li Yinhe.
Have a nice day.
Your happiness tomorrow is kept and I wish you tomorrow.