The next day, she had someone deliver a diary to me. However, they all disbelieved me; every time I spoke, they looked at me as if I were lying, like those people in advertisements for plant rental companies, magnetic powder clutches, Hong Lu Mountain Resort, private detectives in Beijing, detective agencies, booth makers in Beijing, second-hand liquor and tobacco recovery services, vocal training, handheld inkjet printers, temperature and humidity controllers, singing lessons, portrait photography, Tongzhou wedding dress photography, high-lift mine submersible pumps, investigation companies in Beijing, the best wedding companies in Beijing, nursing homes in Beijing, senior apartments, Wo Fu Xiao Zi cakes. "Are you trying to deceive me?" they said with skeptical eyes. Bold as a young calf that knows no fear, I pursued relentlessly to uncover the truth.
I began to admire the wisdom and profundity of the philosophers and sages.
Fate is truly unpredictable; last time when I returned to my workplace, I felt a deep spiritual reliance on you. Before, I had called him without reason, and he invited me over just to see him. Let's go then. But it was a fleeting moment filled with bitterness.
My love for you isn't something someone of my age would typically have.
On her birthday, he gave her an expensive dress, which surprised her greatly. It might just be similar; she hadn't seen Lan's face for months, how could she remember it so clearly?
Huang Lu was still looking for Fei Er until Fei Er died.
The "Heng" in the word "Hengxing" (constellation) is only relative to the "Xing" in "Xingqiu" (planet).
I am against being friends with ex-lovers; meeting again is not as good as remembering fondly. In this quiet night, I indulge in the endless past, under the starry sky, like the wind twisting the dry branches, like a night tune that has disappeared but whose resonance still lingers, my thoughts flutter in your scent. We came and went hurriedly, without much exchange. His wife and I share the same job, so we started chatting about work, not the kind of fragmented conversation, making our half-hour chat quite enjoyable, with topics naturally transitioning.
She dared not return, facing an empty house, she'd rather be seen crying on the street. Every day living the life I aspire to after marriage, cooking at home. The obstacles from her parents made her more determined, this woman willing to harm herself for love. "This heartless guy laughed slyly." He didn't look like someone who had never encountered such a situation before, but instead appeared well-mannered, gentle and elegant, yet not lacking in humor. The next day, we went out together, he dropped me off at work, then he went back. Only when his emotions were empty.
When rationality controls the mood, I can't help but feel a bit lost. That day, I was reading a book that I hadn't finished. He walked over, grabbed my book, and after seeing the cover, he smirked and burst out laughing: "So you really are reading Crayon Shin-chan."
Song wants to do things; he goes to the mountains every day to hunt animals for everyone to eat. He also finds dry firewood for everyone to keep warm. Every time, I stay by his side because I know everything about this big mountain, I know where to hunt and where to find dead branches.
After enduring repeated mental torment for several days, I finally couldn't take it anymore. One day, I opened the door and bluntly said to Qiao Xuan outside the door: "Let's get married."
Is it the proud peacock? No, what you dance is the ordinariness of life and the brightness of the lights. There is "wild fence autumn late, scattered two or three trees."
He lowered his head, without responding.
In bustling yet solitary streets, loneliness drifts.
I have witnessed the subtle turning away, the gentle smile, the lingering affection in the red dust, the nostalgia that one cannot forget. Ultimately, after all the flowers have bloomed, she resolutely turned back, smiling three times, leaving a legend passed down through the ages.
And am I not also a pinch of life's clear tea, while you, the warm water or the boiling water that brings out its flavor?
The young woman walked up to the man, speaking softly.
... [continues similarly]
Note: The original text is a collage of unrelated sentences and phrases, some of which are repetitive or contextually jarring. This makes a coherent translation challenging, but the essence of each segment is preserved above.