Just write a few words, no, so I held the lamp and prayed silently. For a while, the lights in the pond were shining brightly, reflecting the bright moonlight, and the laughter of children in the distance made people feel peaceful.

Liu Hai put down the lamp for a child, and saw Wu Zonglun waving to him from a distance, so he walked over slowly step by step.

Wu Zonglun held up a lantern and handed it to him: "Look, I secretly left one for Hai'er."

Liu Hai smiled, and took out one from behind: "I stole this for Brother Ang."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Taking the lantern from each other, Wu Zonglun took out the pen and ink just now, and wrote a few strokes flamboyantly. Seeing that Liu Hai only looked at the lantern and not him, he asked, "Why didn't Haier ask me what I wrote?"

"I hope we will stay together for a long time." Liu Hai looked up at him, his eyes sparkling: "It's been this sentence every year, for ten years."

Wu Zonglun sighed: "Yeah, time flies so fast, it's been ten years. However, this year's sentence is not written."

Liu Hai then pointed to the Xiaozhuan on the lantern and read one by one: "One, person, heart, Angkor, what's behind it?"

Wu Zonglun put down his pen, hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "I hope to win the hearts of one, and the white head will not be separated."

The two joined hands to put the lamp into the water, and the waves reflected the moon, heading towards the endless sea in the distance.

(End of the article)

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