I have seen a woman like Hatsuma,
In the red dust, entangled in chaos,
But there is an inch of space left in my heart,
To a loved one, or to yourself.
Helpless, when enjoying the prosperity, he has already exchanged his own freedom.
At the moment of compromise, complete loss and instant aging.
You can even smell rotten.
Gong Li did a great job.
A man does not know a subtle move of his own,
What kind of turbulence will it stir in a girl's heart,
what kind of seeds are planted,
What a powerful life force to evoke.
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