My Years as a Single Man

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Sometimes, recalling past experiences can be quite moving! In my spare time, I'll share my thoughts on the journey from beast to animal teacher. This article will focus on character relationships and the cause and effect of events. As for the feelings and emotions, that's entirely up to your imagination. Every blade of grass and every flower is a world unto itself, and I believe the different fruits that will adorn the branches will be plentiful! Therefore, I've tried to omit subjective judgments and descriptions of inner struggles, considering this merely an interaction with the readers. My memories are becoming increasingly hazy, but the cause and effect and the overall structure remain clear. There will only be slight discrepancies in the chronological order of certain details; if this causes any logical flaws in the article, please forgive me! This apology is not an excuse or pretense; it's simply because I published this before and was attacked and belittled for it. I'm truly indignant! Regardless of who is right or wrong, let me ask softly, "What is the point of attacking someone's efforts with just a few harsh words? Is it to...show off one's vast knowledge and talent, or to highlight one's own exceptional talent?" I sigh in disbelief! The desire for self-expression is innate, and whether it manifests in a vulgar or eloquent manner, judging someone's efforts and rights based on one's own limited perspective is rather hasty. Such a person should truly read Mo Yan's "My Years as a Single Man" or "On the Path of Couples' Friendships." But that would require Mo Yan to actually write such a classic piece! Enough of my grumbling, let's get back to the point...

During my years as a single man, I

happened to see the interview program "One Flower Stands Alone" on Phoenix TV, and I was instantly captivated by the content. Understanding "One Flower Stands Alone's" theories on marriage through the lens of socialist values at the time was like... let me describe a scene: "Below the main hall, the head Taoist priest sat cross-legged facing a group of younger Taoist priests, slightly taller than him." With kind eyes and a slight chin, a whisk resting on his arm, the old Taoist priest stood devoutly and solemnly before him! His lips and mustache parted slightly as he slowly chanted, "God Christ, please bless your servants' food and drink...forever and ever, Amen!" The ending framed. I must mention my love formula back then: Love = She, She + Me = Husband and Wife, Husband and Wife + Children = Family! In those days, love was incredibly pure and sacred, so pure that not a single impurity could be mixed in, so sacred that no one could be allowed to defile it! Back then, it was common to see two males locked in a battle of wits, followed by fistfights, declaring war for love on the streets, some even paying the ultimate price. It was shocking! But now, the experiences recounted by "One Flower Stands Alone" have left me speechless, and Dr. Li Yinhe's sexology theories have left me speechless! Poor me, a socialist citizen with a penchant for pleasure, how could I withstand the barrage of "pictures and facts"? Dr. Li's eloquent and forceful arguments, accompanied by his emotionally charged description of "standing out from the crowd," took root, sprouted, and spread rapidly in my mind like seeds. At that time, I so admired the idea that "the people are the masters," and I was both intellectually and physically eager to learn about my own status as a member of that group. One afternoon, bored out of my mind, I typed "standing out from the crowd" into the search bar and pressed Enter with decisive force! Pages of related information appeared, and that afternoon, "Happiness Village" jumped into my view. Whether it's bustling with activity or gradually becoming deserted, it remains an indispensable part of my life! ~~(To be continued~~ Updates will be irregular)

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