《第一封》假如人生不曾相遇,我还是那个我,偶尔做做梦,然后,开始日复一日的奔波,淹没在这喧嚣的城市里。我不会了解,这个世界还有这样的一个你,只有你能让人回味,也只有你会让我心醉。假如人生不曾相遇,我不会相信,有一种人可以百看不厌,有一种人一认识就觉得温馨。《第二封》 “The first one” If life has not met, I was the one I, occasionally dreaming, and then began to run day after day, submerged in the hustle and bustle of the city. I do not know, this world there is such a you, only you can make people aftertaste, only you will make me intoxicated. If life has not met, I do not believe, there is a kind of person can never tire of, there is a person who feel warm. “Second”