Thisletteriswritingjustforyou,myidealwife.Although,westilldon'tmeeteachotheryetandmaybeallmylifelongIcan'thavechoicetoglareatyouoncetime,itcan'tstopmedeclaringyourimagesinmydream:alonghairshinningontheshoulder,anicefacewithunchangablebeauty,apairofeyeslikeblinkingstars,asmilebreezingthewarmofspring.Youmustalwaysgivesbutneveraskingback.And,youshouldbegentleenoughtoshandwithmyweizedtemper.Besides,yourunderstandandthroughtcouldraisemeupwhenIamdown,thenhappyfindsitsway.Ikown,restlessheartbeatssoimperfectly.ButwhenyoucomeandIamfilledwithtoomuchwonder.Inmydream,youareanangelwhonevermindthebrokenwings.Therefore,Ihaveadream,onedayyouandmesitonthehillseeingsunsetsmellingthefreshair,hearingthewillowswhisper.Atthatmoment,allhappinessintheworldisaroundus.

　　Inaword,Imustappreciateyou.Becauseofyou,Iwillinsistmytureloveisalwaysaroundthenextcornerandwanttosayhitome.