We are proud of being selfish.
Those profound predictions and obscure philosophies have nothing to do with us.
We will live together in a cave,
Wandering between barren virgin land,
We don't love or hate nature,
We want to say that I cannot represent us.
Everything happens at random,
Crying for an abortion,
High sex is sex.
I saw his body,
It ignites desire,
I saw that his robe seemed to come from some kind of "joke".
What scares me is that I have run out of condoms.
This guy comes from a dirty besieged city.
I am afraid that AIDS will flow to me through the inevitable plot.
Body,
I am afraid that death will push me into the abyss cheaply.
Selected from "Sniper Love in Heaven" by Xing Tian, the four great talents of Yuanmingyuan.