Xi Jun and I are inseparable and inseparable.
Now you and I are separated by flying clouds and rain.
Xijun and I have harmonious voices.
Now you and I are leaving the fallen leaves.
In the past, you and I were harmonious in gold and stone.
Now you and I are separated from each other.
——"Xi Sijun"
If you see your only relative's head missing, and the person holding the knife is your most beloved person. What will you do?
I thought I would kill my enemy and then commit suicide.
No, maybe not.
Maybe I won't be able to do anything, I will just shed tears and the pain will break my heart, and then run away.
Either choice is tragic.