They said that my life was as thin as paper and that I should be buried in tears and die of illness. Wang Xifeng laughed at me in public for "a poor lady pretending to be noble", Baochai sighed, "Why bother fighting for this moment's enthusiasm", and even Baoyu advised me "don't take it too seriously". But today, I held a branch of red plum and stood on the high platform of the poetry meeting - who said that Lin Daiyu could only cry? I want this Grand View Garden to change my life!
