Literary version:
The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat deeply with her eyebrows furrowed.
But seeing wet tears, I don't know who I hate.
Popular version:
A stunningly beautiful woman sat in front of the window, looking at the sky speechlessly, complaining in her heart: "~Damn P girl, don't let me see you again, or else I will have a brick in my left hand and a hammer in my right hand, see if I can beat you to death?!" (╰_╯)#