The Trapped Beast in the Mountains

This is a forbidden love that grows in the mud and scars. It grows slowly but takes root deeply. "He pulled me into shoulder-length grass, with his sleeping father behind him. He said he wanted to take me to see the mountains, but I saw the blood stains from his belt on the beam of his house." "When I was twenty years old, I fell in love with a young man and personally pushed him to the south. He took the blame for me after seven years in prison. On the day I was released from prison, the first thing he asked me was: 'Brother, is that old guy dead?'"