If you see stretchers in the street with a woman dressed in scarlet, run! Don’t listen to music, don’t be taken in by the charm of the festival, don’t look at jewelry, and don’t dream of being the one who spends her smiles so lavishly. The gatherer came for living tribute—and if her finger points to you, your future is predetermined. From the temple of pleasures, people don’t return; buyers in the market of concubines care only about their own pleasure. But if you still catch the gatherer’s eye, fight to the end and don’t close your heart to love.