(Don't think that others are sorry for you, who are you sorry for?)
Gaha, Gaha, I'm so impatient and angry.
Heng eyebrows with evil fire, cold to warm and truthful.
Looking for scolding, looking for scolding, but I have no choice but to give up.
(I went to see an acquaintance today. Her husband was so angry that he was so angry that he was hospitalized with a heart attack. I just wanted to scold him a few words.)