Chapter 8 Section 6: Marry Yingda

I just gave birth to a son, and I am a big fat man who makes everyone laugh. Wearing a snow-white sweater, Take a small square piece of paper and hide in the corner, Fold a paper bird with endless thoughts and send it to you in the distance. I put the paper bird to my lips and fill it with countless kisses, And lightly embraced the secret in my heart, With my entrustment, with my wet dreams, with that silent piece of music fly, fly, But don't sing, remember, Be my messenger and his, you have to be silent, silently.