If those women who are trapped in the house are lucky enough to witness the coldness and loneliness outside the Great Wall, the Qingyan City River meanders through the city, nourishing the lives on both sides. Stepping into the desert, the long moon hangs high in the night, and the moonlight shines on the golden sand sea, like a dream. Will they still confine their lives to that small world and compete for favors and favors? Will they still be complacent about the vanity in front of them and continue to spend the rest of their lives in numbness and ignorance?
I know very well that a woman's world should not be restricted. We also have the right to chase our dreams and explore the world. The overt and secret struggles in those houses seemed so insignificant in front of this vast world. A woman's gaze should look far away, embrace the wider world, and write her own wonderful chapter, instead of spending her life in a narrow house fight.
