Those blazing summers and bitterly cold winters
On Taotao's tenth birthday, Peng Tao returned to China with his seven-year-old son and a beautiful American woman with blonde hair and blue eyes.
That night, Peng Tao got dead drunk and rambled on and on...
"My life has been too dazzling, like a gorgeous robe, except it's covered in dusty cobwebs. It's shabby, it's hopeless. This crowded one-way road has made society's heights rise ever higher in my eyes. You know I'm afraid of heights. I admit it, standing at this height is exhausting..."
"Guan Yao! I'm sorry..."
Theme:
I don't understand some of them. Can you explain it a little bit? . . Hehe