Red roses and white roses

Maybe every man has had two women like this, at least two. Married to a red rose, over time, the red changed a touch of mosquito blood on the wall, the white is still "the bright moonlight in front of the bed"; married to the white rose, the white is a rice stick on the clothes, and the red is a cinnabar mole on the heart.

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Text excerpt from Zhang Ailing's "Red Roses and White Roses"