"Little Helen, are you hungry again? Wait, I'll get you something to eat." Peg smiled at the child in the wooden cradle, and got up to search for the wooden bowls for Helen in the salute. They were tableware made by Lothar himself. Helen would be quite unhappy without the wooden bowl of food. "Real, I'm going to see the gray robe when I was so messy. Is it necessary to be so anxious? I don't even care about my own children... Oh, what is this?"

What Peg found was a roll of tied parchment. It was placed in Lothar's luggage but was carefully tied, which made people wonder what it was inside. The witch took out the roll of parchment and dealt with Helen's hunger first. After the child started to eat, she sat down and opened the roll of parchment. To her surprise, it turned out to be a very bad poem:

You asked me how I see you

I thought for a long time and wrote these

for me

You are as clear and dust-free as the dew in the morning

Just looking at you can calm my mood

But you are as lively and lively as a doe in the woods

When you walk in front of my eyes, my heart beats with your steps

And or the most important

It's your eyes

There is always light in your eyes

This is incredible. I mean, in the past, I only regarded it as a metaphor.

Until I meet you, until I see your eyes

So I clearly saw the light

The light in your eyes is the most beautiful star I have ever seen

If they jump out of your eyes and hang on the night sky, I believe they will illuminate the darkest night.

But if they leave you, they will probably be dim.

So it's not light

It's you

It's your wisdom

It's your kindness

It's what you love about life

Whenever I think of this, I am glad that I can meet you

Or, I'm glad you had an intersection with me

This can be called magical

Because I am just a grain of sand on the beach, I must talk about it, maybe it is just a bigger grain of sand than other grains.

And you

You're barefoot Venus

Walk through the boundary between sea and land under the moonlight

What luck made you look down and see me

I once thought life had a lot of meaning

(In your eyes, Chapter 182)

I have to go with you

so

Because when I look at you

I always forget people's skin

I mean

When you let the cold wind blow by, the warm touch left on your skin

The sand can no longer stay at the origin

Look, so you don't have to care about your appearance at all

If you ask me how I see you

Just one glance

Just one glance

That's meaningless

This is my answer

Hope you are satisfied

You make every dark corner light up
Chapter completed!