"I want to take out my own heart and give it to you. Let you see that it's all you inside. Would you still hurt me like that?"
"However, I' m afraid that even if I dug out my heart, you wouldn' t even be able to see it. Instead, you feel that I' m covered in blood."
Her son's capital, such a proud son's capital, was actually willing to become so humble for her!
"Wait until this mountain is full of peach blossoms, boil a pot of wine, and you' ll be drunk for a hundred days."
"Wait for the two of us to bloom into the new year. Let's meet here. We can drink a thousand days of drunkenness."
The peach blossom on that person's fingertip drifted far away with the breeze. A gentle ripple rippled in his lazy eyes, like a glacier that melted in April, gathering into a clear stream.
"As for him
