There was no money, but there was strength, he carried her and ran into the crowd, she grabbed his arm and shouted, "Slow down, don't fall on me, slow down, don't fall on me." He smiled and said, "Hold on to me, hold on to me." Laughing and coming into the crowd, she slowed down, she relaxed, looked up into his eyes, touched his lips with her fingers, smiled and said, "I can really rely on you." The white dove on the ground moved its feet, like a pot-bellied pregnant woman, looking left and right. He indulged in her tenderness, frightened the white dove at his feet, and fluttered away. She shouted, "I'm going to get the pigeon." Putting her down, she looked at the dense doves in front of her and said, "Fang Qiang, go get me one." He smiled mysteriously and said, "Take my hand, that one has wings, unless the pigeon likes you." She stretched out her arms and called, "Come, dear." The pigeon swirled overhead, setting off a spring breeze. The pigeons were over there eating the gifts of the children, and they went over and bought a pack of gifts, and she sprinkled them on the ground one by one, and welcomed the white pigeons to eat, and she smiled happily, and a few more, and she threw more, and the pigeons surrounded them. She turned her body and threw it around, saying, "White dove, lend me your wings to fly?" Fang Qiang said, "Why, do you want to fly?" and grabbed her arm. Say, fly together, wear the woods to the Yellow River water. The pigeons flew away, they flew.