A Seductive and Graceful Woman, "Autumn Water Lady 1978", speaks in a refined manner:
Flowers bloom and leaves fall; the youth of adolescence is wasted (within one minute). I am over thirty, making a living with one or two specialized skills. I am a passionate person who donated two or three million during the earthquake (with invoices from the Red Cross as proof). In daily life, I have three or four close friends to chat with over tea. When I have time, I go mountain climbing with four or five off-road vehicles, enjoying the natural scenery. I have five or six hobbies which are not too many. My greatest pleasure is spending six or seven days in Lijiang, softening the passage of time. Standing at one seventy-eight centimeters tall, I look reliable. With a gentle smile, my personality is almost perfect, just what you want. After nine to ten years of hard work, I've accumulated some wealth, but more importantly, a bucket full of talent. And more than talent, there's absolute self-confidence. What supports this confidence? Is it an emotional intelligence that stands out among a hundred? Regarding love, the most valuable thing is sincerity. Will your smile find its way into my heart? After searching for her for thousands of miles, where is she? If you can give me a knowing smile from across the internet, come closer. The coffee in the empty cup opposite me reflects a pair of smiling eyes.
On the 19th floor of the website, "Autumn Water Lady 1978" posted a matrimonial advertisement: Original post by "Autumn Water Lady 1978"
Time flies, and suddenly I'm over thirty. Reflecting on this, I analyze myself. It's not because of my looks (I was even the class cultural affairs representative in high school), nor is it due to my character. It's just that all these years of studying delayed the best years for finding a partner. Especially during my master's and doctoral stages at one of the top five universities in China, under the same supervisor. This supervisor is one of the top two in the field domestically and also internationally renowned, with very strict requirements for students. Every day was spent either in the lab or in the dormitory, without summer vacations, only ten days off for the Spring Festival every year. After graduation, during the first three years of work, the old department head assigned heavy tasks (because there was much work to be done for the newly established discipline), thus delaying another three years.
Thinking about it in my spare time, I realize how much I've lost in these past few years. Originally, I was a girl full of imagination, hoping to have someone accompany me to watch movies, listen to the sound of waves...