
Synopsis
1Chapters
21Favorites
6Nutrient gifts
5.6kClicks per chapter
34Comments
More by this author
Dancing Girl
A Brief Discussion of Socialist Feminism
Talking About Hegemony
Flowers Reflected by the Water
The Color of Ashes
The Rouge Steed
Somebody A and Somebody C
If I Were a Beautiful Author
If I Were a Young Urbanite
Tales of the Qinhuai River
Apricot Blossom Rain
A Rambling Take on “Classical Beauties”
Reader comments 28
Translated by Google Translate
He has none of the merits of a genius, and is full of the quirks and flaws of a genius——
He is actually a medical student, a little older than my mother. How amazing. However, judging from the experience of the article, I feel that the author was born in a first-class family in China at that time. This article actually contains a lot of youthful spirit. I don't know how the author feels when reading it back today, but based on this experience, I actually understand some of the expressions and definitions of the author when he wrote other articles.
Like Zhang Ailing very much? It seems that many people like her~ Of course, I have a personal opinion on this... So I slapped my fan sheet on it! I don't like this woman very much, in fact, it's nothing else, because I think she's pretentious and doesn't suit my taste. How should I put it, many people say that Zhang is very aristocratic, but in terms of aristocratic temperament, I really think she is not even as good as Lu Xiaoman. To say that she has an aristocratic temperament, I am more inclined to say that she is a widowed old woman (it seems that there is no such word as a widowed daughter, so I just use it). It seems that she can never get rid of the shadow left by that huge family (her grandfather Zhang Peilun is Li Hongzhang's son-in-law, in other words, her grandmother is Li Daru's daughter). In fact, this is very sad. It is already the Republic of China, and her memory is still immersed in that prosperous dream. So every move she makes seems to be chasing that illusory shadow. Of course, this is also one of her unique charms. Okay, she is worldly, she is vain, she has a child... But I wholeheartedly agree with her talent. This thing has nothing to do with character! In addition, regarding the issue of lice, ahem... It is said that Zhang Ailing suffered from a mental illness in her later years, commonly known as "lice phobia", which was actually a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder. She moved more than 180 times in three and a half years, and was finally found dead in the apartment she had just moved into in Los Angeles. When she was seventeen, she wrote, "Life is a gorgeous robe covered with lice." Seriously, it's a prophecy! I found that you are very suitable for my taste in stealing books. I have never written so many reviews for others...
Mmmm, I feel more and more that the author is someone I knew before. In fact, I only met that girl a few times in college, but I don't know why I was deeply impressed by her. She has long braids, and she has some skills in Taekwondo. The middle word of her name is synonymous with wisdom. I don't mean to reminisce about the past, I just want to say that at a certain period in every girl's life, there will be another person who makes her feel very beautiful and longing for her - 'I want to become her', which is basically the mood. And the outstanding girl who I only met a few times may be the author of you, the person I once wanted to be:) That's it, I just want to tell you, in case you are her;)
Haha, we are all fallen people from the end of the world. Sora has a high IQ and high understanding, but has no talent or expertise in anything other than words. I am also afraid of interacting with other people. When the salesperson talks to me, I feel embarrassed if I don't buy something and often put it back secretly. I had just graduated with a master's degree and was living alone in Paris. I was struggling to find a job amid the bleak economic crisis. I didn't go out often and was close to the otaku girls on the Left Bank. I also plug in the network cable first and then the power supply. When queuing up at the post office, you will look at the pointy leather shoes of the man in front of you and imagine his job and career. If you look at the checkered scarf of the woman next to you, you will wonder if it is a gift from her lover. I will choose a gloomy late autumn day with withered leaves and hold pink chrysanthemums to go to Lachaise Cemetery to visit Wilde's grave... All day long, I will be wandering between my weird fantasies and the reality that I have to come into contact with... How about, hold a claw as a souvenir~~ Author's reply: Haha... Fortunately, I don't need to find a job now... Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to do it... Author's reply: By the way, except for the shit on the streets, my impression of Paris is pretty good... If things change now, I'd really like to visit the place again... But I have to make a fortune first...
I thought I met another me
The world is really big and I am just a small one. Most of the comments are from a few years ago. Maybe the next person who reads my comments will be me a few years from now.
Sometimes it feels like the world is like a big dance party. If you don't shine, no one will see you and make friends with you. It won't help if you hide in a corner, you still have to be caught and have sex.
Talented people always have two quirks
There are irrelevant people walking around who will never touch you.