Literature
Perfect Girl
Oh, how fortunate are you, woman!
Without ambitions of self improvement,
Ignorant of your surroundings,
Your naive self,
Your clumsy being,
Your cute dependency.
Oh, how blessed are you, miss!
With a timid smile,
Tiny shoulders,
Your childish face.
You have the desire delicate silhouette.
Oh, lucky you, perfect girl!
You have everything they aim for!
How pitiful...
You are what they look for.