Four Little Dolphins
Aix is a French city of springs, with small squares around the corner, stone statues in the center and a bubbling spring. They crossed the still-busy Boulevard du Mihrab outside the hotel and headed for the "Four Little Dolphins" spring in the south of the city.
Jianzeng seemed a bit distracted and casually asked Yiqiao what she thought of the hotel on the way down. Yiqiao said: "There is nothing to say, nature is the best, but somehow, feel strange." Jian had asked her what was strange. Yiqiao seems to be unable to give enough reasons, half a long time before saying: "This way I recall from time to time when I traveled alone in Europe poor light. At that time, I always choose the cheapest place to live, often youth hostels, airports, train stations, seaside beaches, and even matchboxes like a small room have slept. It was tough, but every room was like a part of my life, engraved in my mind. And this time I feel like a star hotel reviewer as a private visit, although the luxury, but I can not recognize the taste. In fact, we are so tired every day, come back just fall asleep, in the end, those gold silk pillows, silver satin quilt and how much to bear?"
Jian Zeng, who has always been good at arguing with her, seemed to be distracted today, and just agreed: "I understand what you mean, the rows of specifications are in place, but the people are not in a state that can be fully appreciated." Yiqiao immediately happy, said: "I want to say is this meaning, but just a moment and can not express. Now I know what I wanted to say-those who have the leisure to appreciate often have little dragon's liver and phoenix marrow to eat, and those who are rich enough to eat dragon's liver and phoenix marrow often cannot recognize the flavor." Jian Zeng laughed and said, "This is life!" Yiqiao also laughed and said, "Oui, c'estlavie!"
The two people walked, has reached the "four little dolphins" fountain. The "four little dolphins" square, which is crowded during the day, looks like a beach at low tide, empty, only to hear the gurgling sound of four streams of spring water spouting from the mouths of the dolphins. All around the residential houses there are lights on, through the window balcony side of the openwork iron railings and the wind undulating white curtains, the light yellow warm and clear, as if each balcony is a night stage, and the main character on the stage is that a lamp.
Jian had sat on the rocky outcrop by the fountain, which was wide and long and cooled by the night. It was a June night in the south, and the air seeped into them like fresh, cold draft beer, and the old night sky was starry, and the sea breeze from the harbor of Marseilles had already brought news of summer.
Jian Zeng lit up a cigarette, took two puffs and asked Yiqiao, "Do you know why I went to Hong Kong that year?" Yiqiao froze and said, "Didn't you go to some Asian independent film festival?" Jianzeng looked at the cigarette flickering red light, said: "There is no film festival, just heard that you are in Hong Kong, the thought of you crazy growth, so riding the Star Ferry to see the sea, to see you. To see what you look like, to hear your voice."
Yiqiao was silent for a while before saying, "And you ended up seeing the newborn baby and hearing his voice." Jianzeng let out a long sigh and said, "Yeah." Neither one uttered a word, and all that could be heard was the sound of the fountain's water behind them, like a cheerful southern song.
Yiqiao didn't know what he was thinking and asked, "What's wrong with you today, remembering all these old things." Jianzeng said, "Before dinner, Zhu Mei told me what you said in her room the other day." Yiqiao immediately became very uncomfortable and said, "Why did she tell this out!" Jian Zeng asked her back fiercely, "In that case, you really never loved me?"
Yiqiao froze and said in a very small voice, "We're all starting to get older ...... Besides, what does it mean to you whether I ever loved you or not?"
Jianzeng all of a sudden did not speak, fierce smoke a few mouthfuls of cigarettes, and silent for a while, suddenly said: "I still remember then you, so thin, obviously unhappy, not married, and sleep serious lack of sleep, but also their own hands and feet to bring children. You said you want to take on life independently, enjoy the flower world, you said you fell into a period of waiting without counting on ...... you know so many years I also waiting? Waiting for you to come around, waiting for you to leave that what's-his-name guy you met in France!"
Yiqiao was half speechless, the silence between the two was like an ocean of crises lurking everywhere, he was waiting for her to speak first. Yiqiao with tears in her eyes, slowly said, "Jianzeng you know I'm a person who refuses to be gullible, things that are too beautiful and too good to be true don't sound like they are." Jianzeng sat down next to Yiqiao, under the moonlight was his familiar and unfamiliar eyebrows and eyes, soft and unfamiliar lips and light scent. This was Yiqiao's eyebrows, Yiqiao's lips, Yiqiao's flavor, and although ten years had passed, the person in front of him was still Yiqiao. He found the familiar angle back then, one side of the head, kissed ......
Yiqiao did not move, let him kiss, as if the time reversed ten years, teenage feelings and once again possessed. Spring breeze again, the waves rise again, the sun warm, a hundred beasts wake up, a kind of drink just on the head of a slightly drunken feeling ...... she never expected this trip turned out to be so.
After a while, Yiqiao seems to think of something, said, "This trip does not have a few days left, you first do not say broken, strange embarrassment." Jianzeng laughed and said, "I know." After a pause, he tried again, "I'll come over to your side in the evening?"
Yiqiao could not see herself, but she felt her face rise up a hot fire burning down, burning neck, burning to the shoulders and arms. Her whole person like in a ball of fire, snatched away the hand, spit: "Who let you go, sneaky, let people see the joke!" Jianzeng full of grievances said, "Heaven and earth conscience, what law have I broken?"
Yiqiao ignored him and stood up from the rock, saying as she walked back, "It's late at night, I'm going back to bed." Jianzeng followed her from behind and said, "Yiqiao, look up at the moon in the sky." Yiqiao raised her head to look, only to see a round yellowish moon hanging on the deep blue night, the shadow of the quiet sea in the moon was clearly visible, as if it was especially close to people. She said to herself, "Such a good moon, how come I didn't see it sitting there earlier?" Jian Zeng answered for her, "Only because it was covered by the house earlier. Looking at this moon, I would like to remember the piece of Fan Zhongyan's 'Leaving Wistfulness' hanging in your house, my favorite part in it is 'Year after year this night, the moonlight is like a practice, and the length is a thousand miles from the people.'...... What's the saying in the last few lines?"
Aix is France's city of springs, with small squares around the corner, with stone statues and bubbling springs in the center. They crossed the still-busy Boulevard du Mihrab outside the hotel and headed for the "Four Little Dolphins" spring in the south of the city.
Jianzeng seemed a bit distracted and casually asked Yiqiao what she thought of the hotel on the way down. Yiqiao said: "There is nothing to say, nature is the best, but somehow, feel strange." Jian had asked her what was strange. Yiqiao seems to be unable to give enough reasons, half a long time before saying: "This way I recall from time to time when I traveled alone in Europe poor light. At that time, I always choose the cheapest place to live, often youth hostels, airports, train stations, seaside beaches, and even matchboxes like a small room have slept. It's hard to say, but every room is like a part of my life, engraved in my heart. And this time I feel like a star hotel reviewer as a private visit, although the luxury, but I can not recognize the taste. In fact, we are so tired every day, come back just fall asleep, in the end, those gold silk pillows, silver satin quilt and how much to bear?"
Jian Zeng, who has always been good at arguing with her, seemed to be distracted today, and just agreed: "I understand what you mean, the rows of specifications are in place, but the people are not in a state that can be fully appreciated." Yiqiao immediately happy, said: "I want to say is this meaning, but just a moment and can not express. Now I know what I wanted to say-those who have the leisure to appreciate often have little dragon's liver and phoenix marrow to eat, and those who are rich enough to eat dragon's liver and phoenix marrow often cannot recognize the flavor." Jian Zeng laughed and said, "This is life!" Yiqiao also laughed and said, "Oui, c'estlavie!"
The two people walking, has reached the "four little dolphins" fountain. The "four little dolphins" square, which is crowded during the day, looks like a beach at low tide, empty, only to hear the gurgling sound of four streams of spring water spouting from the mouths of the dolphins. All around the residential houses there are lights on, through the windows of the balcony side of the openwork iron railings and the wind undulating white curtains, the light yellow warm and clear, as if each balcony is a night stage, and the main character on the stage is that a lamp.
Jian had sat on the rocky outcrop by the fountain, which was wide and long and cooled by the night. It was a June night in the south, and the air seeped into them like fresh, cold draft beer, and the old night sky was starry, and the sea breeze from the harbor of Marseilles had already brought news of summer.
Jian Zeng lit up a cigarette, took two puffs and asked Yiqiao, "Do you know why I went to Hong Kong that year?" Yiqiao froze and said, "Didn't you go to some Asian independent film festival?" Jianzeng looked at the cigarette flickering red light, said: "There is no film festival, just heard that you are in Hong Kong, the thought of you crazy growth, so riding the Star Ferry to see the sea, to see you. To see what you look like, to hear your voice."
Yiqiao was silent for a while before saying, "And you ended up seeing the newborn baby and hearing his voice." Jianzeng let out a long sigh and said, "Yeah." Neither one uttered a word, and all that could be heard was the sound of the fountain's water behind them, like a cheerful southern song.
Yiqiao didn't know what he was thinking and asked, "What's wrong with you today, remembering all these old things." Jianzeng said, "Before dinner, Zhu Mei told me what you said in her room the other day." Yiqiao immediately became very uncomfortable and said, "Why did she tell this out!" Jian Zeng asked her back fiercely, "In that case, you really never loved me?"
Yiqiao froze and said in a very small voice, "We're all starting to get older ...... Besides, what does it mean to you whether I ever loved you or not?"
Jianzeng all of a sudden did not speak, fierce smoke a few mouthfuls of cigarettes, and silent for a while, suddenly said: "I still remember then you, so thin, obviously unhappy, not married, and sleep serious lack of sleep, but also their own hands and feet to bring children. You said you want to take on life independently, enjoy the flower world, you said you fell into a period of waiting without counting on ...... you know so many years I also waiting? Waiting for you to come around, waiting for you to leave that what's-his-name guy you met in France!"
Yiqiao was half speechless, the silence between the two was like an ocean of crises lurking everywhere, he was waiting for her to speak first. Yiqiao with tears in her eyes, slowly said, "Jianzeng you know I'm a person who refuses to be gullible, things that are too beautiful and too good to be true don't sound like they are." Jianzeng sat down next to Yiqiao, under the moonlight was his familiar and unfamiliar eyebrows and eyes, soft and unfamiliar lips and light scent. This was Yiqiao's eyebrows, Yiqiao's lips, Yiqiao's flavor, and although ten years had passed, the person in front of him was still Yiqiao. He found the familiar angle back then, one side of the head, kissed ......
Yiqiao did not move, let him kiss, as if the time reversed ten years, teenage feelings and once again possessed. Spring breeze again, the waves rise again, the sun warm, a hundred beasts wake up, a kind of drink just on the head of a slightly drunken feeling ...... she never expected this trip turned out to be so.
After a while, Yiqiao seems to think of something, said, "This trip does not have a few days left, you first do not say broken, strange embarrassment." Jianzeng laughed and said, "I know." After a pause, he tried again, "I'll come over to your side in the evening?"
Yiqiao could not see herself, but she felt her face rise up a hot fire burning down, burning neck, burning to the shoulders and arms. Her whole person like in a ball of fire, snatched away the hand, spit: "Who let you go, sneaky, let people see the joke!" Jianzeng full of grievances said, "Heaven and earth conscience, what law did I break?"
Yiqiao ignored him and stood up from the rock, saying as she walked back, "It's late at night, I'm going back to bed." Jianzeng followed her from behind and said, "Yiqiao, look up at the moon in the sky." Yiqiao raised her head to look, only to see a round yellowish moon hanging on the deep blue night, the shadow of the quiet sea in the moon was clearly visible, as if it was especially close to people. She said to herself, "Such a good moon, how come I didn't see it sitting there earlier?" Jian Zeng answered for her, "Only because it was covered by the house earlier. Looking at this moon, I would like to remember the piece of Fan Zhongyan's 'Leaving Wistfulness' hanging in your house, my favorite part in it is 'Year after year this night, the moonlight is like a practice, and the length is a thousand miles from the people.'...... What's the saying in the last few lines?"
Aix is France's city of springs, with small squares around the corner, with stone statues and bubbling springs in the center. They crossed the still-busy Boulevard du Mihrab outside the hotel and headed for the "Four Little Dolphins" spring in the south of the city.
Jianzeng seemed a bit distracted and casually asked Yiqiao what she thought of the hotel on the way down. Yiqiao said: "There is nothing to say, nature is the best, but somehow, feel strange." Jian had asked her what was strange. Yiqiao seems to be unable to give enough reasons, half a long time before saying: "This way I recall from time to time when I was traveling alone in Europe poor light. At that time, I always choose the cheapest place to live, often youth hostels, airports, train stations, seaside beaches, and even matchboxes like a small room have slept. It was tough, but every room was like a part of my life, engraved in my mind. And this time I feel like a star hotel reviewer as a private visit, although the luxury, but I can not recognize the taste. In fact, we are so tired every day, come back just fall asleep, in the end, those gold silk pillows, silver satin quilt and how much to bear?"
Jianzeng, who has always been good at arguing with her, seemed to be distracted today, and just agreed: "I understand what you mean, the specifications are in place, but the people are not in a state where they can fully appreciate it." Yiqiao instantly happy, said: "I want to say is this meaning, but just a moment and can not express it. Now I know what I want to say-those who have the leisure to appreciate often have little dragon's liver and phoenix marrow to eat, and those who are rich enough to eat dragon's liver and phoenix marrow often cannot recognize the flavor." Jian Zeng laughed and said, "This is life!" Yiqiao also laughed and said, "Oui, c'estlavie!"
The two people walked, has reached the "four little dolphins" fountain. The "four little dolphins" square, which is crowded during the day, looks like a beach at low tide, empty, only to hear the gurgling sound of four streams of spring water spouting from the mouths of the dolphins. All around the residential houses there are lights on, through the window balcony side of the openwork iron railings and the wind undulating white curtains, the light yellow warm and clear, as if each balcony is a night stage, and the main character on the stage is that a lamp.
Jian had sat on the rocky outcrop by the fountain, which was wide and long and cooled by the night. It was a June night in the south, and the air seeped into them like fresh, ice-cold draft beer; the old night sky was starry, and the sea breeze from the harbor of Marseilles had already brought news of summer.
Jian Zeng lit up a cigarette, took two puffs and asked Yiqiao, "Do you know why I went to Hong Kong that year?" Yiqiao froze and said, "Didn't you go to some Asian independent film festival?" Jianzeng looked at the cigarette flickering red light, said: "There is no film festival, just heard that you are in Hong Kong, the thought of you crazy growth, so riding the Star Ferry to see the sea, to see you. To see what you look like, to hear your voice."
Yiqiao was silent for a while before saying, "And you ended up seeing the newborn baby and hearing his voice." Jianzeng let out a long sigh and said, "Yeah." Neither one uttered a word, and all that could be heard was the sound of the fountain's water behind them, like a cheerful southern song.
Yiqiao didn't know what he was thinking and asked, "What's wrong with you today, remembering all these old things." Jianzeng said, "Before dinner, Zhu Mei told me what you said in her room the other day." Yiqiao immediately became very uncomfortable and said, "Why did she tell this out!" Jian Zeng asked her back fiercely, "In that case, you really never loved me?"
Yiqiao froze and said in a very small voice, "We're all starting to get older ...... Besides, what does it mean to you if I've never loved you?"
Jianzeng all of a sudden did not speak, fierce smoke a few mouthfuls of cigarettes, and silent for a while, suddenly said: "I still remember then you, so thin, obviously unhappy, not married, and sleep serious lack of sleep, but also their own hands and feet to bring children. You said you want to take on life independently, enjoy the flower world, you said you fell into a period of waiting without counting on ...... you know so many years I also waiting? Waiting for you to come around, waiting for you to leave that what's-his-name guy you met in France!"
Yiqiao was half speechless, the silence between the two was like an ocean of crises lurking everywhere, he was waiting for her to speak first. Yiqiao with tears in her eyes, slowly said, "Jianzeng you know I'm a person who refuses to be gullible, things that are too beautiful and too good to be true don't sound like they are." Jianzeng sat down next to Yiqiao, under the moonlight was his familiar and unfamiliar eyebrows and eyes, soft and unfamiliar lips and light scent. This was Yiqiao's eyebrows, Yiqiao's lips, Yiqiao's flavor, and although ten years had passed, the person in front of him was still Yiqiao. He found the familiar angle back then, one side of the head, kissed ......
Yiqiao did not move, let him kiss, as if the time reversed ten years, teenage feelings and once again possessed. Spring breeze again, the waves rise again, the sun warm, a hundred beasts wake up, a kind of drink just on the head of a slightly drunken feeling ...... she never expected this trip turned out to be so.
After a while, Yiqiao seems to think of something, said, "This trip does not have a few days left, you first do not say broken, strange embarrassment." Jianzeng laughed and said, "I know." After a pause, he tried again, "I'll come over to your side in the evening?"
Yiqiao could not see herself, but she felt her face rise up a hot fire burning down, burning neck, burning to the shoulders and arms. Her whole person like in a ball of fire, snatched away the hand, spit: "Who let you go, sneaky, let people see the joke!" Jianzeng full of grievances said, "Heaven and earth conscience, what law did I break?"
Yiqiao ignored him and stood up from the rock, saying as she walked back, "It's late at night, I'm going back to bed." Jianzeng followed her from behind and said, "Yiqiao, look up at the moon in the sky." Yiqiao raised her head to look, only to see a round yellowish moon hanging on the deep blue night, the shadow of the quiet sea in the moon was clearly visible, as if it was particularly close to people. She said to herself, "Such a good moon, how come I didn't see it sitting there earlier?" Jian Zeng answered for her, "Only because it was covered by the house earlier. Looking at this moon, I would like to remember your home hanging that piece of Fan Zhongyan's "Leaving Wistfulness", my favorite inside the 'year this night, the moonlight is like a practice, long is a person thousands of miles'...... what is the last few lines say?"
Aix is the French city of springs, and around the corner are small squares with stone statues and bubbling springs in the center. They crossed the still-busy Boulevard du Mihrab outside the hotel and headed for the "Four Little Dolphins" spring in the south of the city.
Jianzeng seemed a bit distracted and casually asked Yiqiao what she thought of the hotel on the way down. Yiqiao said: "There is nothing to say, nature is the best, but somehow, feel strange." Jian had asked her what was strange. Yiqiao seems to be unable to give enough reasons, half a long time before saying: "This way I recall from time to time when I was traveling alone in Europe poor light. At that time, I always choose the cheapest place to live, often youth hostels, airports, train stations, seaside beaches, and even matchboxes like a small room have slept. It was tough, but every room was like a part of my life, engraved in my mind. And this time I feel like a star hotel reviewer as a private visit, although the luxury, but I can not recognize the taste. In fact, we are so tired every day, come back just fall asleep, in the end, those gold silk pillows, silver satin quilt and how much to bear?"
Jian Zeng, who has always been good at arguing with her, seemed to be distracted today, and just agreed: "I understand what you mean, the rows of specifications are in place, but the people are not in a state that can be fully appreciated." Yiqiao immediately happy, said: "I want to say is this meaning, but just a moment and can not express. Now I know what I want to say-those who have the leisure to appreciate often have little dragon's liver and phoenix marrow to eat, and those who are rich enough to eat dragon's liver and phoenix marrow often cannot recognize the flavor." Jian Zeng laughed and said, "This is life!" Yiqiao also laughed and said, "Oui, c'estlavie!"
The two people walking, has reached the "four little dolphins" fountain. The "four little dolphins" square, which is crowded during the day, looks like a beach at low tide, empty, only to hear the gurgling sound of four streams of spring water spouting from the mouths of the dolphins. All around the residential houses there are lights on, through the window balcony side of the openwork iron railings and the wind undulating white curtains, the light yellow warm and clear, as if each balcony is a night stage, and the main character on the stage is that a lamp.
Jian had sat on the rocky outcrop by the fountain, which was wide and long and cooled by the night. It was a June night in the south, and the air seeped into them like fresh, ice-cold draft beer; the old night sky was starry, and the sea breeze from the harbor of Marseilles had brought news of summer.
Jian Zeng lit up a cigarette, took two puffs and asked Yiqiao, "Do you know why I went to Hong Kong that year?" Yiqiao froze and said, "Didn't you go to some Asian independent film festival?" Jianzeng looked at the cigarette flickering red light, said: "There is no film festival, just heard that you are in Hong Kong, the thought of you crazy growth, so riding the Star Ferry to see the sea, to see you. To see what you look like, to hear your voice."
Yiqiao was silent for a while before saying, "And you ended up seeing the newborn baby and hearing his voice." Jianzeng let out a long sigh and said, "Yeah." Neither one uttered a word, and all that could be heard was the sound of the fountain's water behind them, like a cheerful southern song.
Yiqiao didn't know what he was thinking and asked, "What's wrong with you today, remembering all these old things." Jianzeng said, "Before dinner, Zhu Mei told me what you said in her room the other day." Yiqiao immediately became very uncomfortable and said, "Why did she tell this out!" Jian Zeng asked her back fiercely, "In that case, you really never loved me?"
Yiqiao froze and said in a very small voice, "We're all starting to get older ...... Besides, what does it mean to you whether I ever loved you or not?"
Jianzeng all of a sudden did not speak, fierce smoke a few mouthfuls of cigarettes, and silent for a while, suddenly said: "I still remember then you, so thin, obviously unhappy, not married, and sleep serious lack of sleep, but also their own hands and feet to bring children. You said you want to take on life independently, enjoy the flower world, you said you fell into a period of waiting without counting on ...... you know so many years I also waiting? Waiting for you to come around, waiting for you to leave that what's-his-name guy you met in France!"
Yiqiao was half speechless, the silence between the two was like an ocean of crises lurking everywhere, he was waiting for her to speak first. Yiqiao with tears in her eyes, slowly said, "Jianzeng you know I'm a person who refuses to be gullible, things that are too beautiful and too good to be true don't sound like they are." Jianzeng sat down next to Yiqiao, under the moonlight was his familiar and unfamiliar eyebrows and eyes, soft and unfamiliar lips and light scent. This was Yiqiao's eyebrows, Yiqiao's lips, Yiqiao's flavor, and although ten years had passed, the person in front of him was still Yiqiao. He found the familiar angle back then, one side of the head, kissed ......
Yiqiao did not move, let him kiss, as if the time reversed ten years, teenage feelings and once again possessed. Spring breeze again, the waves rise again, the sun warm, a hundred beasts wake up, a kind of drink just on the head of a slightly drunken feeling ...... she never expected this trip turned out to be so.
After a while, Yiqiao seems to think of something, said, "This trip does not have a few days left, you first do not say broken, strange embarrassment." Jianzeng laughed and said, "I know." After a pause, he tried again, "I'll come over to your side in the evening?"
Yiqiao could not see herself, but she felt her face rise up a hot fire burning down, burning neck, burning to the shoulders and arms. Her whole person like in a ball of fire, snatched away the hand, spit: "Who let you go, sneaky, let people see the joke!" Jianzeng full of grievances said, "Heaven and earth conscience, what law did I break?"
Yiqiao ignored him and stood up from the rock, saying as she walked back, "It's late at night, I'm going back to bed." Jianzeng followed her from behind and said, "Yiqiao, look up at the moon in the sky." Yiqiao raised her head to look, only to see a round yellowish moon hanging on the deep blue night, the shadow of the quiet sea in the moon was clearly visible, as if it was especially close to people. She said to herself, "Such a good moon, how come I didn't see it sitting there earlier?" Jian Zeng answered for her, "Only because it was covered by the house earlier. Looking at this moon, I would like to think of your home hanging that piece of Fan Zhongyan's "Leaving Wistfulness", my favorite inside the 'year this night, the moon is like a practice, long is a person thousands of miles'...... how the last few sentences to say it?"