- "The Quest for Volume V: The Female Prisoner" reads the last ten
(pick up p3637)
Shu Hai Ying:
Desire to imprison home
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We tend to feel innocent that we have desires
The desires of others, on the other hand, are unbearable
Imprison Albertina
At the same time, I returned these glittering wings to the world
These colorful wings that gently flutter on the way out, at the dance, and in the theater
It's tempting for me to become again—
Because Albertina would no longer be tempted by them
I saw this little bird walking on the seawall that night
The group of young girls around them were like seagulls from nowhere
Now Albertina, the little bird, is confined to my home
She is at the same time losing the possibility of being owned by others
Lost all her brilliance
She gradually lost her beauty
She lives in my house these days
It can still be clearly divided into two stages
In the first stage
She's still the radiant actress on the beach (though the brilliance is getting darker by the day)
In the second stage
She became a gloomy-faced female prisoner
It's not good to fade the luster
Only when I recall the joys of the past
will shine again
But in front of the great lake in the boulogne woods that I love
At the foot of the bush
The sun put her shadow -
The silhouette of her legs and upper body was cast as pure shadows onto the fine sand of the trail
It smudges like a watercolor painting
It was like taking the scene of us at home to the outside
Brought to nature
I felt a kind of magic in the fusion of the two shadows
It may not be as practical as the fusion of the flesh
But it's just as soul-sucking
If you are in love with someone
Your heart will also tell you
Tied to another person's life
It's like carrying a bomb on your body
Throwing it away will cause an explosion
Such a life is terrible
He just got cold little by little
It is like an asteroid foreshadowing the fate of future large planets
First, the heat gradually left the earth
Then life is gone
More difficult to understand than the celestial world
It is the real activity of human life
Especially the real activities of our beloved woman
They make up stories of self-justification
to reassure us
Make yourself seem righteous
Our beloved woman made up stories
It is not possible to believe in love that has numbed us for many years
She had a sister who didn't exist in a foreign country
(p3702)