A country woman, and when the Shou Xian entered the village, there was a fate.

There's a man in the village who's wearing a dress, and he's cold, and she's in the field, and she's smiling, and she's naked, and her hands are covered in dirt, and she's pulling men into his yard, and she's thick in the night, and she's sliding her fingers over his neck, and she's breathing over his neck, and he's so cold, he's getting too close, and the air's burning, and she's holding her wrist, and she's whispering, and he's got his throat, and he's moving, and she doesn't walk away with a candle.