Chapter 8 The General and the Prostitute (Eight)

  The general wears armor and goes to war in all directions

  She lit a cigarette

  Playing with lipstick

  Waiting for someone won't take too long

  When the sun sets I will leave

  He came back from afar

  Saw her

  The figure has not gone out of shape yet.

  The face still has the innocence of those years

  There are still so many guests

  She sat naked by the window

  Heard him talk all night about the past

  Light up a cigarette

  After all these years, I think it's time for me to settle down.

  I won't be doing business with you from now on.

  The general pinched the prostitute's neck

  With a gentle smile like water slowly exhaling

  You're dressed up like this, who are you trying to seduce?

  She smiled slightly

  You still don't understand me

  The general took off his armor stained with blood

  Stroking her gradually cooling face

  If this life is as chaotic as hemp

  You cheat me and I deceive you

  May you have a life of prosperity and glory in your next life

  The whole city is filled with fireworks

  Would you like to wear white clothes, drink tea and enjoy the cool breeze with a thin horse?

  Sing again in June when the rain falls

  People don't know where the general went

  Only know he consorts with prostitutes