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Sentimental as you are 

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Influenced by traditional thinking, the sexual lives of Chinese people are relatively repressed. While society today doesn't necessarily view sex with taboo, it's generally quite hypocritical and secretive. Even when criticizing someone's sexual promiscuity, it's often overly hypocritical and harsh. I, however, am different. I've always believed that a natural, unrestrained spirit is better than poetic flair. Throughout my life, I've admired countless talented and romantic figures, such as Tang Yin, Su Shi, and Li Bai. It is only those with genuine romantic spirit who can create truly outstanding works; a personality that isn't unrestrained and straightforward reveals signs of artifice and hypocrisy. A lack of distinct personality is seen as being overly clever, sophisticated, and smooth-talking, euphemistically called "maturity." I wish to return to the Qinhuai River, to the banks of the Su Shi River, to hear a tearful pipa performance, to awaken the compassionate heart of the scholars. My life's talent was originally intended to be used to express the most humble of songstresses, letting those so-called old Confucian scholars laugh to their hearts' content. They don't understand that a truly unrestrained spirit brings far greater joy than clinging to moral principles.
"Is Guanyin beautiful? I think even the lonely Chang'e in the moon palace pales in comparison. This sacred beauty from the temple is something people can only admire from afar with reverence, their hearts unwilling to be defiled. Is Pan Jinlian beautiful? Worldly women may curse her, (I think you only ruin yourself by belittling others to elevate yourself), but can you stop your man's burning Pan Jinlian complex? Alluring, seductive, yet pitiful. It makes one desire and unable to restrain oneself." This is the ultimate beauty enshrined in my inner world, two extreme and contradictory aesthetic aspirations. Whether beautiful or not is not important; they ultimately come from mythology or transcend time and space, a kind of illusory and unattainable realm is itself a height. Who would
have thought that the spiritual territory that no one in the real world can surpass could be confirmed or even surpassed for a moment? She—Young Master Mei. Talented and beautiful, gentle and kind, a benevolent living Buddha, and sensual and passionate. Her voice wasn't as clear and melodious as a wind chime, but it was still husky and alluring. Her nostrils flared slightly, her lips were like cherry blossoms, gentle as autumn water, and her beautiful face, while not as alluring as a peach blossom, possessed a serene beauty that surpassed even the lotus. Her figure was perfectly proportioned, neither too plump nor too thin—a classic beauty. She exuded a reserved and unassuming charm. Her life was full of refinement; she was a typical bourgeois woman.
Her beauty was outward, her inner quality inward. What was most unexpected was her unparalleled allure! That seductive charm, seemingly born from her very being, was utterly captivating. What man, any man with sexual capacity, wouldn't be smitten, willing to submit to her? Even dying beneath her beauty would be a romantic death! I always thought the chapters in novels were illusions, never considering their reality. Until her arrival, I began to believe that novels paled in comparison. Three parts of it made me drift away from reality, floating above the clouds, embracing a gourd of fine wine, and in a daze, I felt unreal...
Why are you so outstanding? Your flamboyant, real, and bold giving caught me off guard, and I was instantly lost in your tenderness. I don't want to wake up, so greedy. Yet, waves of heartache wash over me! I'm reluctant to leave tomorrow. My darling, do you know, even if you suddenly and unexpectedly pass away one day, I won't shed a tear for you. The most valuable part of your life is your unregretful youth. I cheer for you, I humbly write for you, unafraid of conventional wisdom!

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