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[1] Waiting for love

I am Li Xiaojun's aunt, and I used to be an absolutely beautiful woman.

The sunshine is sad behind me, and my figure in the room has been pulled for a long time. I know life will flow away from me mercilessly. I'm not sad, but I'm sorry that I haven't found him until he-william horton, the man who made me worry about my life and dream about it. The happiest time of my life was condensed in that night, and my whole life was just to set off that night. Under the moon on the peninsula, we look at each other. Every time I think about it, my wrinkles are filled with sweetness. He left. I am getting old. He's not coming back, his youth is not coming back, and only I'm still here looking forward to it. Everything in the box is my treasure. I secretly brought back tableware, wine glasses and silver plates from Peninsula restaurant. It's all left to Xiaojun. Old, they are old, full of stains and spots, branded by years. Time mercilessly swept away everything, but generously left me his memories, which made me satisfied and grateful. Hold it in your hand and look carefully, you can still see the moonlight that night, his smile, my tenderness ... being forgotten is not necessarily a kind of happiness, at least he can't see my old, weak, sick and lonely ending. Youth and looks that have not been ravaged will remain intact in his memory forever. The girl, holding her lover's arm and with a sweet smile on her face, was reprinted on the face of the dying old man and became the full stop of love.

[2] Guarding love

I'm Jeremy, an English teacher in an English school. I am an English teacher, but I just drink wine, play English movies and teach them to swear. The world always bullies the good and fears the evil. I try my best to teach them the language of swearing so that these non-Hong Kong people will not be scolded in this colorful world of Hong Kong. To some extent, I am also a competent and good teacher. I fell in love with Chinese kale, a prostitute from Thailand. This woman has a real face, big eyes and a shy smile. I don't know whether I fell in love with her innocence or her charm. You can see yourself in these big eyes. The appearance of camouflage is just a skin, and the essence will be stripped by her eyes. I love myself completely, so I love her. She has AIDS, so I think I will. Two people linked by desire, love and death want to continue their lives through each other's lives. How reasonable. If I didn't have this disease, would I still be with her and go to Thailand, that strange country? Oh, I don't think about it, just like imagining that Christ was not resurrected and Jesus was not born. It's boring and meaningless. So many ifs can only be ifs, because there is always only one fact. This is my destiny, destined to grow up with her, live together and die together. Don't many people envy everlasting love? I got it, so I envy you!

[3] Love in duplicate

Brother Bao is not the man I like. With him, out of duty or sympathy, or because I love money? I don't know, either. He died in the street of new york and was shot by a group of unknown gangsters. Brother Bao who gave orders, wearing a gold watch, a gold ring and a gold chain, shook my eyes and aroused my vanity, becoming a legend in Hong Kong yesterday. I'm Li Qiao. A Guangzhou woman wants to be a Hong Kong woman. I'm just not convinced by the salesman's supercilious look, and I don't want to wear the title of mainlander. To come to Hong Kong is to get ahead, make a lot of money and shine. I love Li Xiaojun so much that I didn't know it before. I thought I could run away and just be friends. I can fool others, but I can't fool myself. Have sex together and call each other friends? He is not the purpose of my coming to Hong Kong, nor am I the purpose of his coming to Hong Kong. We met in love and had different ideals. To be or not to be, that is a question. On the streets of new york, I ran after his bike, and the crowds shuttled and the traffic was heavy. Many years ago, I sat in his back seat and sang "Sweet Honey". Now, with the turning of fate, I can't see him anymore. In the vast sea of people, I am the only one left. I am a Hong Kong citizen and an American. When I finally set foot in my hometown, I became myself, who loved Teresa Teng and was my sister in the mainland.

[4] Two copies of love

I always feel infinitely guilty about Xiao Ting. It is my ideal to marry her. When this ideal came true, I found that I didn't know when things changed, and this ideal was different. It's only fair to leave her. I am sad, too. "We have been together for so many years and walked for so long." I'm Li Xiaojun, wearing blue cotton-padded clothes and canvas shoes, so I ran into Hongkong regardless. The film was black and white at first, just like my previous life, and Hong Kong is a colorful world, so I had to change it to color. This is exactly the life and feeling I have experienced. Progress in the new year. Congratulations on getting rich. Smooth sailing. Good health. Everything goes well. Dragon and horse spirit. Good luck. Good luck. Everything goes well. Long live friendship. A long list of words of blessing came to an abrupt end in Long Live Friendship. I used friendship to cover up my love with Li Qiao. At that time, we just used children's methods to deal with feelings. At that time, I couldn't face my betrayal of Xiao Ting. I love Li Qiao, but this sentence has never been said to her. Maybe China people have always been so reserved in the face of love. I want her, but I can't give her the future she wants; I love her, but I can't stay with her all the time. I never said those three words, perhaps because I didn't have the courage. I am a mainlander extending from my bones, with immeasurable persistence and bubbling stupidity. I thought what I lost would never be found again. Fortunately, fools are blessed with stupidity. 1995, when Teresa Teng continued to sing in heaven, I finally met my long-lost angel in the street. This is my angel. She is strong, fragile and independent. She rooted her roots into the soil and worked hard to grow. Xiao Ting always asked me to protect her. This woman made me exchange the roles of protector and protected, so I am complete. Somehow, the unfinished seems to have the power to continue. After all these years, I am still me, returning to the mainland. When I set foot on this land, I just want to shout, Li Xiaojun is back! Teresa Teng's singing runs through, from 1986 to 1995. How did people grow up in these ten years? Even after experiencing more emotional twists and turns, we finally reached unity in the belief of "return". Come back, come back ...

Wonderful dialogue

Silly girl, go back and take a hot bath and have a good sleep. Get up tomorrow morning, the streets are full of men, all better than Brother Bao.

Brother Bao: Pay back the money owed by the governor! Why don't we eat shit? -Cut him!

Li Qiao: Comrade Li Xiaojun, you didn't come to Hong Kong for me, and I didn't come to Hong Kong for you.