I like the noisy market, the storytellers at the tea stalls, the crisp clinking of glasses in the tavern, and the rustling of the old locust tree where the father-in-law of the land is enshrined. Although Aunt Zhang always bargains and takes advantage, she always comes forward to defend me. She is mute and cannot speak, but has clean eyes, neat hands and feet, and delicious tofu. I always hope that my life will be as prosperous as the old locust tree.
The days of silks, satins, gold and silver jewelry are so good that so many people are fascinated by them. If you think about it carefully, there is no clean heart in the high-walled compound, and these treasures are equally unclean. My tofu wants to go home, and so do I.
"Isn't it good to live a stable life?"
"That's my thing!"
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"Watch what I do?"
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"Lin happy! Get over here!"
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Intention: Love means giving equally.