The Sail of cinema (夏风沉醉的晚上)

Beyond our exit ahead is the Yu Dafu Park.

Say, didn't he go to your elementary school?

Yes, a super senior of ours.

Let's go to the waterfront.

Sure.

Have you read him?

Yu Dafu? Of course!

Sinking, Autumn in Peking, Nights of Spring Fever.

And my mind is filled with him

in lonesome wanderings under the willows by the Fuchun River.

We've learned this sword form in college!

What's it called?

The Tai Chi Sword.

My parents sometimes come to practice along too.

But they aren't here today?

Nope.

Let's go up from here.

Sounds good.

Be careful.

This part is raining.

Does it always rain like this here?

I'm not sure. I rarely come in the morning.

Hurry.

Quick!

Go, go, go...

THE SAIL OF CINEMA A GU XIAOGANG FILM

Honestly, my daughter

would make a top-notch wife.

You just sit back with her in the house!

That'd be perfect.

We never taught her how,

but ever since she turned 6 or 7,

she's kept our entire house tidy

and her social life clean.

Very obedient?

Trust me, she's never had me worried.

On our side,

we bought him an apartment in Jiangnan last year.

Oh? You did?

How big?

About 160 square meters.

160 square meters, eh?

Truth be told, that place

is rather expensive!