You were born before I was born, but I was born before you were old. I wish I could live with you at the same time, but I will be with you every day.
Changle, after I die, you can sew my skin into clothes to satisfy your love for beauty.
Changle, my biggest regret as a teacher is that I can't grow old with you. Otherwise, it would be better if I shaved off all my hair and pretended to be with you.
Master, even if you are a skeleton, I will still feel that you are as beautiful as a fairy.
Long happy, long happy, as a teacher, I ask you to die alone for me. I have never had the intention of harming anyone in my life, but now I want to harm you for the rest of my life.