也许每一个男子全都有过这样的两个女人,至少两个。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;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。
Every man might have two women in his life,at least two .
If he married the red rose , after a long time ,the red became the blood of a skeeter on the wall , the white is still the moon light before his bed .
If he married the white rose ,the white became a piece of rice on his clothes ,the red became a vermilion on his heart .