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.
我现在生活的全部信念在于,孤独远非一种罕见而奇特的现象,它不仅仅是我和少数其他孤独者的特质,而是人类存在的核心和不可避免的事实。
Because I'm your mom, it counts the mostbecause I know you the most.