Perhaps there’s always two women in a men’s lives.At least two. The gorgeous one like a red rose and the sweet one like a white rose.
也许每一个男子全都有过这样的两个女人,至少两个。
If he marries the red rose, she will be a touch of mosquito blood in the course of time,while the white rose will remain “shining moonlight”.
娶了红玫瑰,久而久之,红的变了墙上的一抹蚊子血,白的还是"床前明月光";
If he marries the white rose, she will be an unremovable gluten rice sticky on clothes,the red rose will be a vermilion birthmark in his heart.
娶了白玫瑰,白的便是衣服上沾的一粒饭黏子,红的却是心口上一颗朱砂痣。