A gentleman will marry me as my wife. Bu Suanzi sent you a gentle breeze to support the bamboo forest, the forest is quiet and people are not asleep. Lying down and watching the bright moon covering the bamboo shadows, tears fell from my eyes. The mountains are frightened and the rain is coming, and the world is drunk with blessings and misfortunes. Dare I ask if a gentleman is still lonely and worried when he is involved in prostitution?
Intention: love
