lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

When a young deer fords the stream, birds fly through the forest.,The beggars, as if pardoned, sprang to their feet and ran. Only the beggar who had spoken first hesitated for a moment, staring at the broken windowpane. But his companion tugged him roughly by the arm: "Do you want to die",The flaming robe burns, the long hair burns, the eyebrows burn, the flesh and blood burn, the soul...burns!。