Old Stories from Western Guangxi

"Haoyuan, how is the blood of Han people different from that of Liao people?" "The blood of the Han people is precious, but the blood of the Liao people is cheap." "Do you really think so?" "Shun, pick up your hatchet." "No, tell me, this is just a dream!" "Look at the blood flowing on your chest, does it look like a dream?" "Haoyuan, in this case, let me die." The mountain breeze is still blowing gently, and the stars are shining like a dream.