My goose eggs ... my goose meat ... these damn things would rather die than leave us anything. I'm going to bury you separately so that you can't be together after death.
Their contrite side:
Their fate was originally in their own hands. Their lover, Qi Fei, flew freely in the sky, winter went to spring, and the south came to the north. They spent their whole lives in harmony and beauty. This may be their simplest and happiest life. We ignore the plaintive cries of geese and deprive them of their freedom, but they still cling to their dreams and exchange the immortality of their bodies for spiritual freedom, which is a spirit that we humans do not have.
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