The poor child is a caring little cotton-padded jacket. She is collecting coal to support the family, not a small landowner who plunders the coal factory.
But why do you want to make her angry?
What's wrong with being mean-mouthed and vicious-hearted? What's more, your tofu heart has been trampled to pieces by you.
There was a song that
Sometimes I feel like a little bird
…
Maybe one day I climb a branch and become the target of a hunter
…
But how could I forget the sharp beak and the stubborn little heart?