A tall woman and her short husband, Feng Jicai

There is a small tree in your yard, the trunk is light and slippery, and I have been accustomed to it, but one day it suddenly becomes twisted and turned, and the more you look at it, the more awkward it is. But as time goes on, you look good, as if it should be like this. If one day, it suddenly straightens again, you will feel unspeakably uncomfortable. It's monotonous, boring, simple, like a stick! In fact, it only returned to its original appearance, why did you twist it again?