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.
The more you give, the more you get.
"Memory is a fragile thing—easily distorted, easily lost."
自然界的存在与任何命题的存在是同一类型的事实。