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Is women's power found in the boudoir? In pleasing others? In scheming against one another?
No!
Women's power lies in change, in sensitivity, and in coexistence.
The entanglements and mutual support between three generations of women. The new path out of fate is one that generations of women forge through their persistent, ongoing search for themselves.
"Qin Ning is someone you can't drive away or scold off. I don't know why she's like this. I don't know how she's managed to stay by my side when I'm so difficult, and I don't know whether she'd act the same way with someone else. I don't want to ask, but I'm afraid to ask.
What's the point of asking? Isn't this world full of people whose words sound better than their actions?"
"Zhang Cheng is an incredibly difficult person. She can find happiness and joy in the tiniest details, but the next second she'll tell me she's in despair. I like listening to her chatter, watching her look at the sky and smile at me, but I don't dislike her despair, sadness, stubbornness, or coldness, either. She's like a beautiful little fish sunk to the bottom of a lake, crystal-clear, yet constrained and carried along by the currents.
I tell her I love her. She half believes me, then hides that from me. I wait for the moment, and every moment, when she'll want to spend her life with me."
Sometimes the words we happen to see are actually signs of what fate has in store. So which is it: fate, or human will?
When everything turns deep blue and white mist curls around us, relationships between people change from pure white to tangled and unclear. The sharp blade of "reading too much into it" hangs overhead, swaying, with no telling when it will finally disappear.
But time is always merciless. It brings people together, and it can also part them.
An older, gloomy woman who pretends to be a big sister x a younger, straightforward and clever woman. They bridge the gaps and resolve the problems between three generations. In the face of time's blockade, women's hearts fight their way out.
An ensemble of women. Good and evil are not what define a person. We're all human, so who are you looking down on?
Theme: Face yourself.
I just wrote two long paragraphs, asking questions, and I feel like I was born for this moment. Ask! Ask! Ask! Ask about the end of life!
Haha, my heart aches when I write this.
Before I started writing, there was a paragraph written on my desk, "Once you get involved in creation, you will be too busy to think about anything else. First of all, you need to read more, watch more movies, listen to more music, and absorb more works of art to increase your magic limit, otherwise you will have to write a few strokes Your head will be empty; secondly, you must have a healthy body that can sit at the table for several hours at a stretch, so you must exercise every day to strengthen your muscles and protect your cervical spine. Finally, you must face your own incompetence honestly and develop the willpower to persevere in dragging garbage onto the tractor. Of course you still get something, like a story that no one else really cares about but you. " I actually came to write it and found that it was really like this.
It's really amazing. It's amazing.
In fact, the content has already been written to Chapter 13. Here, the two villains are still watching the fireworks together beautifully, celebrating the beginning of their relationship, but in fact, a big conflict will break out later. As an author and as a reader, looking at this is indeed the impermanence of life.
The two little guys are going out to play! The two identities of author and reader are so special together!
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