I have the heart to return to the mountains and forests, and the lost property was taken by the unkempt woman, so I knew that I shouldn't have hurt you in the mountain village. In this life, I want to start over with you, and live the kind of life you depict in your paintings. Good wife, I miss you, as soon as I have time, I will put on my headphones and listen to the music and return to the mountain village in my infinite reverie for you.

Thirsty and dusty, I have been missing for a long time. I miss the days of the small mountain village, where the door was guarded quietly and peacefully. To be honest, I don't yearn for the prosperity of the city at all, however, people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves. He is a man who always has to find a way to earn money to support himself and his wife. I'm making books here, but sitting at my desk, I'm still thinking about you in the distance. You must be in the village at this moment chatting, talking, joking, or what? Watching someone else play poker. Or what? I'm playing mahjong with my family, and no matter what you do, I'll support you.

I wanted to be a peasant writer in the countryside, so what? In this way, I can stay with you for a long time, and it will also help the emergence of inspiration. But it is not satisfactory, communication, Internet access, computers, telephones, are all problems. For this reason, I can only wait quietly, and within three years, I will live in Luoyang City, write online articles, and write novels. When I earn 400,000 yuan, I will take a car and a laptop on my back to the small mountain village and return to you. I still live that romantic and innocent life with you like before, you wait for me......

Imagine a rainy day, I appeared in front of the door of your house, and in the drizzle I didn't have an umbrella, and I walked alone towards the shop next to the school in the north. There, there are mountains and rivers, two hearts, no complaints and no regrets, you and I write the myth of love. I thought that I should also learn to play mahjong in the future, so that I could integrate into that small mountain village and become a peasant writer and a scholar. There is no jealousy, no hatred, no grievances, and the name of the village is "Ma Yao". If it weren't for my mother urging me to return to the city and serve as my home for writing online articles, I would have loved to live there for 1,700 years.

Now, in front of me, the desk is full of books, and the folders are full of papers, and I enjoy it, but I miss you even more, it's getting dark, and you're playing with the children in Men'er Street. In your life, you are a single girl, and in my life, you are a single boy, you and I are alone in the long night, I will miss you, dream of you, and you? Will you miss me? Well......

Since I was a child, I had no relatives and relied on my third uncle and Aunt Hua to live, and I suffered too much influence from my third uncle and Aunt Hua. Looking back suddenly, I realized that I looked so similar to my third uncle and Aunt Hua, and my temper, personality and life achievements were also so similar.

Under the moonlight, with you and I have a home, in this life, the love for you remains the same, perseverance remains the same, that is because you give me love and comfort in my most difficult time, you and I are the envy of the married couple in the mountain village. I'm here, working hard for the future......