PS:
I find that when I'm dizzy, my thoughts flow more freely.
It's like opening the doors to a new world.
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Jiang Chengde and Mr. Lu spent the whole morning in Taifeng Building taking inventory of the furniture, from large tables, chairs, and ancient shelves to small tea cups, dishes, and wine pots. Mr. Lu wished he could pack everything up and take it all to Beiping; he couldn't bear to part with this item or that, as if leaving anything behind would cause him unbearable heartache.
"We have to take this set of cups with us, I remember 20 years ago, it was this model. This is an antique, we have to take it."
"We must take this vase."
"This jar…"
"This ancient shelf…"
"Right, the cellar, we haven't inventoried the things in the cellar yet!"