You and I are so affectionate. Where there is a lot of love, it is as hot as fire. Take a piece of clay, squeeze it into you, and mold it into me. Break the two of us together and mix them with water. I pinch you again and shape me again. I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud. You and I were born in the same quilt and died in the same coffin.
Concept: Sober and fearless to beat the heroine Mingming