Your words have always ensnared you, Song. They are like barbed wire in Professor Xu's portrait of you. You won't stop. You can't help yourself. I thought you were done. I thought you had changed. You are too mean-spirited, too bitter. Let's go then.
你的话一直诱捕，宋。他们在许教授的肖像，你像铁丝网。你不会停下来。你不能帮助自己。我还以为你做了。我想你已经改变。你太卑鄙，太苦涩了。然后让我们去.
