Shanghai Baby
"Having danced inside the music and soared inside our own euphoria, at one in the morning we returned to our apartment. We didn't wash, just threw off our clothes and lay down on the bed. The air con was on full blast, and even in my dreams I could hear the its buzz, like an insect's cry. My dreams were empty except for that one troubling sound.
Early the next morning, as soon as the first ray of sunlight showed, I opened my eyes and turned to kiss Tian Tian. My hot, hot kiss was imprinted on his cold, cold body, which was glowing white. I shook him hard, called him, kissed him and pulled his hair. Then, I jumped out of bed naked and ran on to the balcony. Through the glass I stared at the bed inside the room, at my lover's body lying there. I stared for a long, long time.
Tears flooded my gace and I bit my fingertips. I cried out: 'You fool!' He didn't react. He was dead, and so was I. "
" 'You devil, you evil spirit, ten years ago you murdered my son, but that wasn't enough. Now you've murdered my grandson too. Your heart is black. I curse you: may you be struck dead by a car the moment you learve your hellish restaurant...'
She began to push the door again, and I hurried towards her and took her by the arm.
'Grandmother,' I called softly. 'I'll take you home. It's about to rain.'
She looked at me suspiciously, and looked at the sky above us covered by thick blanket of clouds, dark red from the city lights.
'Who are you?' she asked in a low voice,
My heart fluttered. A feeling of tenderness and bitterness engulfed me, and for a moment I didn't know how to answer this tired and helpless old woman.
Who am I, indeed? Who am I? "
Shanghai Baby, an extraordinarily heart-touching story, was a journey of self-discovery of a Shanghai girl. I want to remember this book as long as I could, remember every twist and turn of the story, remember how the characters laughed, drifted and cried. It is special to me only becuase it is so straightforward... not trying to hide even the most hideous part of life...
I couldn't say much about Shanghai Baby, except the thumping of my heart whenever I read about Tian Tian's death...
2 Comments:
"在音乐里跳, 在快乐里飞, 凌晨一点多我们回到了寓所. 没洗澡, 脱光了衣服就往床上一躺, 空调开得很大, 我的梦境里都有空调嗡嗡嗡嗡的声音, 像昆虫在鸣叫, 整个梦境都是空白的, 只有这种令人困惑的声音.
当我在翌日清晨, 在第一束阳光照进来的时候, 睁开眼睛, 我转身去亲吻身边的天天, 热热的吻印在他冷冷的泛着白光的身上, 我使劲推他, 唤他, 吻他, 揪自己的头发, 然后又莫名其妙地赤身跳床, 跑道阳台上. 我隔着窗玻璃久久地凝视着屋内的床上, 那躺着的爱人的身体, 九久地凝望.
我泪流满脸, 咬住自己的手指, 尖叫了一声:[你这傻瓜!] 他没有一丝反应. 他死了, 我也死了."
"狐狸精, 害人精, 十年前你害死我的儿子, 还不够, 又害死我的孙子, 你的心肯定是黑的, 我咒你一出门被车撞死..."
"[奶奶.] 我轻轻叫了一声, [我送您回家吧, 天要下雨了.]
她怀疑地盯了我一眼, 又看看头上的天, 天上有厚厚的被城市灯火照成暗红色的云朵.
[你是谁?] 她低声问, 我怔怔地想了一会儿, 一股温柔而生涩的暗流席捲了我全身, 使我一瞬间不知道如何回答这个疲倦而无助的老妇人.
是啊, 我是谁? 我是谁?"
u have to tell me the story so don forget:D
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