Chapter 54 I advise you

Only a woman knows a woman's heart, though I know You don't like to listen to only women's words. It took a lot of pondering. Just look at your figure, those eyes. (Only women know it's not easy) And your crystal-clear mind. He sprinkled flowers all over the sky, He tells you all about his wandering soul, He has been a long-distance brigade for you.You are the queen, he is the slave; He said: Delusion is his sin, He is willing to be punished by heaven for you. You love to hear this, I know it!These all cater to your hobbies, your pride. This beautiful term is up to him to create.These are just drama, poetry,

Don't forget he was a romantic poet. Stop talking!You laughed at me for telling you the holy book. I only want you to imagine the smoldering pain in his heart, How can a person be fooled forever! One day, he uttered his last cry, whimpering. He wrenches out of his foolish snare, You're stuck in the middle of a romance. Don't play with drama and poetry! For poets, this is just a solemn game, but you reveal the sincerity of the game.You have lost your good man, the poet in his infinite game, Found another pair of eyes! I tell you a secret: "There is only eternal indifference, and eternal intimacy!"

The night of July 30, 1931