Maybe every man has had two such women, at least two. Married to a red rose, over time, the red becomes a mosquito blood stain on the wall, while the white remains "moonlight before the bed"; married to a white rose, the white becomes a grain of sticky rice on the clothes, while the red remains a cinnabar mole on the heart.
什么是悲剧?悲剧就是善的冲突。
"The wound is the place where the light enters you."
最终,重要的不是事实,而是我们通过它们揭示的真相。