亲爱的18岁,离开你八年多,分外想念。先告诉俩坏消息。第一,你正玩儿命追的妞,听说就要结婚了。新郎是何方神圣,我一无所知,唯一确信的就是,妞比以前爱笑了,一笑起来菩萨似的,美得让你想下跪。妞有了好归宿,我虽然羡慕嫉妒恨,但也挺欣慰。你也别难过,她的婚礼我一定替你去,礼金就包一打她当时写给你的情书。第二,你后来长残了,咱妈对此深表寒心,曾经那些让你弄得 Dear 18-year-old, leave you more than eight years, especially miss. First tell both bad news. First, you are playing chasing the girl, I heard that I am getting married. What is the groom the sacred, I know nothing, the only sure is that girl than before love to laugh, smile like a Buddha, the United States made you want to kneel down. Niu have a good destination, although I envy envy hate, but also very pleased. Do not be sad, I’ll go for her wedding, the gift of a pack of a love letter she was writing to you. Second, you were later disabled, my mother was very chilling, once those make you confused