My little moments with her

I only started looking for a partner after I started working. She was the first person I met, you could say my first love! I worked, she went to school, we were hundreds of miles apart, and we rarely saw each other, maybe once every six months. During that time, we mainly maintained our relationship through correspondence. Her delicate writing was full of warmth, and every letter touched my fragile heartstrings. I often expressed my feelings to her through poetry. I once wrote her this poem: "A beautiful girl comes from a humble family, a refined scholar goes to the Red Chamber. Whispers by her pillow, expressing all love and sorrow. Our fate is ordained by heaven, let us share tenderness. I express a thousand wishes, vowing to stay together until we grow old."
Frequent correspondence made our feelings grow stronger, and that summer, I couldn't control my longing. I took the train to see her at her college, and she took leave to accompany me to visit the scenic spots. That one time, we tasted the forbidden fruit. Later, I recorded this event in "Joy of Meeting, Thoughts of Separation." Standing in front of people on the tower, sweat dripped down. After her bath, she lay sprawled on the bamboo couch, her body exuding a lingering fragrance; her black hair disheveled, her body trembling, the rain clouds dissipating. Parting did not dispel the lingering sorrow of our spring dreams!
However, we had been together for over a year. Because of her parents' strong opposition, we ultimately broke up. She later found a partner in my hometown, a police officer. And I found my own soulmate. I heard they divorced a few years later, and she still works at the procuratorate in our hometown. I don't know if she has remarried. But the memories often flood my mind; I can't forget my first love with her, I can't forget the love she gave me.
I sincerely wish her a smooth journey in love and happiness in her work and life!

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