We still clutch close these letters to our chest, to the words that speak louder than loud, when we turn pages into palettes to say the things that we have needed to say, the words that we have needed to write, to sisters and brothers and even to strangers, for far too long.
写信不会是一种“更快速”的方式。 我们依然会把这些信紧握胸前， 大声说出想说的话， 在信纸上尽情抒发 我们需要说的话， 写出我们需要写的文字，给姐妹们， 兄弟们，甚至陌生人们，抒写情怀。