I am tired of the anger of men, and also tired of the anger of women.
Don't force me to obey, don't force me to resist,
I know what I am doing,
I am free.
Just as his fist cannot make you love him,
neither can your knife cut off hatred.
What makes mankind progress? Is it weapons, war, and property?
Xili, you see, it's love.
The power of men is worthy of pity,
because they will always fall in love with a beautiful woman.
Isn't it because of love, patience and forgiveness that
make them grow up?
Only women know how to love,
love men, love women, love children, love the sins in this world.
Poor boy, you did bad things because you didn't understand.
Sing together, read together
, love each other in a field full of purple flowers, in beauty and knowledge.
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