1. Hillside, outside, day
Yading stood on the hillside, staring into the distance.
In the distance, a group of Chinese-speaking tourists are visiting the cliff.
On the other side of the mountain, in the distance, there is a large house built on the mountain.
Yading climbed the steps and entered the yard, where a sign on the door indicated that it was a hotel.
2. Inside the hotel, inside, on the day
Yading pushed the door into the room, walked to the living room, took off his coat, picked up the newspaper and walked to the dining room. There was a guest sitting in the dining room, and Yading went over to say hello.
Yading: Good morning, have you had breakfast?
Passenger: Good morning, I have eaten, thank you.
Yading: I picked some mushrooms, do you want to fry them?
Passenger: No, thank you, I'm not hungry. thanks.
Aden: Good, good day.
Aden is ready to leave.
Passenger: Right. Do you keep horses here at your hotel?
Yading: No horses.
Traveler (seemingly disappointed): No....I see pictures on your website.
Yading: Yes, there are a lot of wild horses in this area.... Actually, it's just a picture of the website.
Passenger: I understand.
3. Inside the hotel, inside, on the day
A maid came into the house with something.
Maid: Mr. Yading, good morning.
Yading was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, but she was a little angry when she saw the maid come in.
Aden: Where have you been?
Maid: I'm right here.
Yading: The customer wants to have breakfast, why is there no one here? Where is Hida?
Maid: It's nearby. Mr. Yading, would you like some coffee?
Yading (reading the newspaper, can't hear): Eh?
Maid: Do you want coffee?
Yading: I picked some mushrooms.
Maid: Oh? Where was it taken?
The maid passed the host with something.
Yading: Is Ni He up yet?
Maid: Mrs. Niho got up early. She had breakfast.
Aden: Is she in the room?
Maid: I don't know, maybe.
Yading: Has Naixia woke up?
Maid: Miss Naixia hasn't slept yet.
ADIN (rolling up the newspaper): Good. (Gets up) Bring the coffee to my office.
4. Outside the hotel, outside, day
Outside the hotel, Yading walked slowly to his study.
5, study, interior, day
Yading browses the information of the Wrangler in front of the computer.
Yading got up and left the table, stood in front of the window, turned her back to the camera and looked out the window.
The lens is pushed slowly.
Movie name - hibernation
6. Horse dealers outside, outside and in Japan
The car drove outside a yard, Yading and Hida got out of the car, the dog outside the yard started barking, Yading was a little scared, Hida told him that the dog would not bite.
Xida (pushing the door into the hospital): Aikun!
The two walked in, and they could see horses running in the circle on the side.
The two entered the house.
7. Horse dealers, inside and out
Horse dealer (voice first): The horse I'm going to catch for you is the strongest breed in Turkey.
Xida: Come on, I saw one for 600.
Horse Trader: But how old are they? Can your feet run? Is the tendon okay? Are there any problems with the heart and lungs? You don't understand anything, you will regret buying other horses. You paid 500, and only 300 is left when you resell. I will catch a young one for you, one young and strong, can accompany you for the rest of your life, isn't it good?
Yading: Can you choose the color?
Horse Trader: Your choice. I just have to check the hooves to see if they are strong enough. I caught one two years ago, took it to an endurance race at the Jockey Club, and won the 80km. Those people said the horse was as small as a donkey, but I told them that the donkey drove the camel. And that was our steed in Antolia, and I ended up beating everyone else for a full 45 minutes.
Aden: 45 minutes!
Horse Trader: A total of 27 races. This is a good horse left by the ancestors and endured hardships.
Yading: When can I be caught?
Horse Trader: When I have time, the weather will be fine.
Aden: How about next week?
Horse dealer: When the soil dries, I will contact you.
8. Road, outside, day
Yading and Hida were driving on the road, the camera panned to the car, and a group of school children were walking on the road. Xida stopped to get something, Yading sat in the co-pilot waiting, and saw a little boy staring at him viciously.
Yading glanced at the little boy several times, and the other party didn't walk away until Hida came back with something.
9. Inside the car, inside, day
The car is driving on the road.
Yading: After the warning letter was sent, did that person pay?
Hida: Not at all, Mr. Yading. Still no payment. The lawyer said he could be kicked out in two months.
Yading: How to catch up? The law is on the tenant's side.
HEDDA: They don't know the situation at all, Mr. Aden, and I'm sure they won't hire a lawyer.
Yading: Although my dad left the house, sometimes, I really want to sell them all.
HEDDA: They do it because they assume you are too weak, otherwise there will be no defaulters in this generation. Who dares not pay rent?
Aden: Please, Hilda, what else can I do? Where am I weak? I have sued them, what else can I do?
Hida: Actually, there are many tricks. Anyway.....
Suddenly the window glass on the side of Yading was smashed. The two were so frightened that they hurriedly braked, and when they looked back, they saw a little boy running away.
Hida: The bastard.
Xida chased out and pulled the little boy back.
Hida (holding the child): Stand up, don't move, or you'll be beaten.
Aden: What's wrong?
Hida: I got him.
Aden: Why is he soaking wet?
Hida: Falling into the water. He tried to jump to the other side of the creek, but his foot slipped.
Aden: Is he hurt?
Hida: No, it's just soaking wet.
Aden: Why did he throw stones?
Hida: Seeing how wet he is, let's send him back first, before he catches a cold. I'll explain it later, Mr. Yading.
Aden nodded: Okay.
10. Village, outside, day
Drive to the village.
Aden let the boy get out of the car, and the boy ran into the house.
Hida: I'll go talk to them.
Aden: Good.
Sida walked into the yard and knocked on the door. Aden stood outside, putting on his coat and waiting. He noticed that the yard was dilapidated.
The hostess opened the door first and looked at it before the man came out and told the woman to go back.
The other party asked what happened to Hida?
Hida: Nothing, your son fell into the water and we brought him back.
The other party (looks a little confused): When? Where did it happen?
Hida: Near Izzy, trying to jump over a creek, but slipped.
Opponent: What is he doing there?
Hida: Hiding from guarding our car, threw a stone and smashed the window. If I hadn't slammed on the brakes hard, I'd probably have crashed.
Opponent: My son Elijah?
Hida: Yes.
Opponent: Hit the glass with a stone?
Hida: See for yourself.
The other party (sneering): How could such a small child throw a stone at the car window?
Hida: You answer that question, Ismail, he is your son after all.
Ismail: Don't talk nonsense, say what do you want?
Hida: What do I want to do? The broken glass is there, what do you think is going on? No kidding, we nearly rolled over, Ismail, shouldn't I have an opinion? Is it my fault?
Ismail: I'll just pay you.
Hida: It's not about money. Ask your son why he smashed it. He doesn't make it clear that we won't leave. This is serious, Ismail. We just asked and he just wouldn't say, we almost died there because of a small rock, that's no joke, Ismail.
Ismail called out his son.
Ismail (to son) Was it the stone you threw? (The little boy does not speak) Is it you? Elijah! Did you throw it away?
Ilya nodded, Ismail slapped him and told him to go in, Ilya looked at his father sternly, and went back into the house silently.
Hida: It's not necessary, don't go too far. I'm just saying it's not that simple to tell you.
Yading called Hida from a distance and beckoned him over. Xida walked back, and suddenly there was the sound of glass smashing behind him, and Xida was startled.
It turned out that Ismail smashed the glass of his own window with his hands.
Ismail sneered: Do you like it? Okay? Are you feeling well? (looks at Aating) My hand is against a glass, is it enough? Or should I call him back and slap him a few more times?
Ismail's younger brother happened to come back at this time, was a little surprised to see the situation at the scene, and asked what happened.
Hilda: The kid fell into the water, we brought him back, and it turned out that we were making fun of ourselves.
Ismail sneered as he touched his hand: Ilya broke their car window.
Handy: Their car windows?
Ismail: Hmm. They came to ask us for money.
Hida: Did I say that? Am I not afraid that he will catch a cold?
Ismail (approaching Hida): Don’t come here. It’s not enough to take the refrigerator and TV to pay the rent, and now you’re trying to trouble the children?
Handy stops Ismail to calm him down.
Shida: Ismail, don't talk nonsense.
Ismail: What?
Hida: Stop talking nonsense about Ismail!
Ismail: What nonsense?
Hilda: Don't piss me off, Ismail.
Ismail: What if you pissed you off?
Hida: Whatever, fuck off!
Ismail: What the fuck did you say?
Hida: Don't talk nonsense.
Ismail: You came to my house to harass me, who do you think you are?
Hida: I don't have time for nonsense with you.
Ismail pushes Handy away: Get out of the way, Handy! fuck me!
Handy: Ismail!
Ismail rushed forward, and Hida fled in fright.
Ismail: Come here! I called you over here!
Handy: Don't let the situation get out of hand! Ismail!
Hida: You wait!
Handy: Ismail listen to me...
Ismail: Let me go, I will let him die now!
Xida hurriedly fled while the two were tugging. Ismail was still clamoring to hit Xida and kept saying harsh words. Handy pushed Ismail into the house.
Sida back in the car: Look at that retard.
Aden: You actually let an alcoholic irritate you.
Hida: He kept cursing.
Hida tried to start the car, but it couldn't ignite. He got out of the car and lifted the hood to check, when Handy came out.
Handy (Ceda buckles the hood and prepares to get in the car): Xida, I'm so sorry. I was also surprised and didn't know what to say.
Hida: What's going on? What's going on here? Without your acquiescence, he would not dare to make trouble like this.
Han Di: This...the window is broken, we will pay you (the lens is cut to the side of the broken glass), and the rent will be paid to you as soon as possible. I didn't forget it. I will give you the money in person tomorrow, just this It's been a tough time.
Hida: We're not here for this, it's two different things.
Handy: But we didn't forget about the debt. Mr. Aden's father knew very well that it was never a problem, we got along very well over the years, so you don't have to do that at all, so why bring shame on us? Do not you think so? We also have self-esteem.
Hilda: My God, Handy, what do you say? For months, we didn't say a word, and then scolded us like this?
Aden: Enough, Sida, let's go.
Handy: But suddenly a debt collector is sent, right? You can always negotiate first.
Hida (getting off the car): We didn't tell you? Handy, how many times have we told you? Did I tell you? (to Aden) I've spoken to him a thousand times, Mr. Aden.
Yading: Enough, you can deal with this later.
Handy: I also said I would handle it, didn't I?
Hida: Then what? Are things done? Handy? (Ceda doesn't want to continue entanglement and goes back to the car) Forget it....It's okay...
Handy: I'm sorry, Mr. Yading. I'll take care of the windows, and I'll pay you for it myself.
Yading (signing the other party to stop talking): Well, let's talk about it later.
Handy: (Ceda closes the car door) I will pay you as soon as possible. (Ceda rolls up the window) I'll see you when everything is arranged.
Aden looked a little impatient and told Hida to go quickly.
Hida: You bastard, useless guy.
HANDY (continues to be outside the car): Excuse me.
The car drove away, and Handy waved apologetically.
Handy: Good luck.
Handy turned and walked into the house, murmuring as he walked: idiot, bastard...
11. Outside the hotel door, outside, day
The car stopped, the two got out of the car, and Xida opened the cargo door to take out the items.
12. Hotel yard, outside, day
The door was pushed open, Sida carried two large glass jars into the yard, and the maid Fama was passing by carrying a pot of things.
Hida: Fama, come here.
Fama: What's wrong?
Hida: What do you say? Put things down. (hands her something) Next.
Fama: Come on. Where to put them?
Hida: On the balcony at the back. Be careful not to break it, tap lightly.
Yading carried a clay pot and walked into the yard.
Hida: Give it to me.
Aden: It's okay.
Hida: I'm going to change the glass.
Aden: Good.
Hida: Is there anything else?
Yading thought for a while: No.
Xida: Do you use the original one or change the brand?
Yading: Where did you find the original factory?
Hida: I can't find it, that's why I asked.
Aden: Huh? (The male protagonist is stunned for a while) Come on, Hida.
Yading turned his head and walked towards the backyard, looking very tired.
13. Hotel backyard, outside, day
The maid came down the steps with a tea set and met the male lead.
Yading: Are there any guests?
Maid: Mr. Levan is here.
Ya Ting: Have you made tea?
Maid: Yes, but they want coffee.
Two Asian travelers descend the steps.
Yading (in English): Hello!
The other party responded the same.
Aden: How's it going?
Tourist: Very good.
Aden: Do you need anything?
Tourist: No thanks.
Aden: Are you hungry?
Tourist: No thanks.
After the tourist thanked him, he entered the house. Yading smoked a cigarette on the spot for a while, then extinguished the cigarette butt on the slate, and turned to leave.
14. Nihe's room outside, outside, day
(Music enters first) Yading looks behind the stone, and the camera follows the line of sight to a window.
15, study, interior, night
Yating typed in front of the computer, and Naixia brought tea in.
Naixia: What are you doing?
Aden: Nothing.
Naixia: This cup is hot for you.
Aden: How wonderful. Thanks for having you here.
Naixia: The scented tea is gone, this is herbal tea (put the tea on the table).
Aden: It's okay.
Naixia: Keep busy, I'll look through the magazines.
Aden: Okay.
Naixia (sitting on the sofa): Are you writing a column?
Aden: I try to write.
Naixia: By the way, I read the article you wrote last week...and I quite like it...
Yading (turning back): Which one....
Naixia: The suburbs of Antolia are ugly, aesthetically devoid of things like that...
Aden: Ah, yes.
Naixia: Well written. How do you come up with interesting topics every week?
Aden: Do you really like it?
Naixia: Yes, not bad.
Yading: It has nothing to do with rich or poor. The problem of poverty has always existed. Even if there are only three olives left, you can put them on a plate and put them in a plastic bag.
Naixia: I understand what you mean.
Yading: Did I tell you that we went to the tenant He Ya's house today?
Naixia: Huh?
Yading: You can see how dirty it is. It's a mess.
Naixia: Are you in?
Yading: No, I'm just talking about the yard. The house is almost destroyed, and there are still women in the house, which is unimaginable. First of all, as a monk, you have to make yourself a model for the community, so you should keep it neat and clean first.
Naixia: Who is it? do I know?
Yading: I don't know. My father's old tenant at that time would avoid me when he met me on the street. A rogue bastard, I don't know... Isn't a monk supposed to be a public role model? Especially in a rural place like this. Maybe next week I should write about this topic? Just thinking about it is infuriating.
Naixia: Very good, just write whatever you want. And...wouldn't it be better to write this in the big press? Will the local newspaper be read? That way your efforts will be more valuable...
Yading: I don't feel like I've worked hard.
Naixia: I mean you spend all day lying in front of the computer, isn't that just hard work? If you didn't show me the newspaper, I didn't even know you wrote this, that's what I meant.
Aden: Seriously, I don't care about the big newspapers. Even if my kingdom is small, I am at least the king.
Naixia: But who would read this kind of newspaper? Who will buy it?
Yading: I'm sorry, dear Naixia, I don't agree, not at all. On the contrary, sometimes I get letters from readers proving that I'm working in the right direction. Even if as you say, giving and receiving are disproportionate, like yesterday...
Naixia: Yes, but sometimes on the Internet, a very bad author will be praised to the sky. Everyone has their own fans these days. That's why I thought, don't take it too seriously, I mean things that shouldn't be your goals.... keep writing, I won't bother you. I'll be quiet here, just lie down for a while.
16. Inside the hotel, inside/outside, day
Yading pushed the door into the room and saw Su Wei who was reading a newspaper on the sofa.
The two came outside, and it was raining at the moment.
Su Wei: It's hard to drive on the muddy road, don't you want to lay some stones?
Yading: The pristine and natural things attract tourists.
Su Wei: It's not for you to pave the asphalt. It's natural to throw some stones.
Yading: If you throw stones, half of the customers will leave. There are no people in winter, so it's not worth it...
Su Wei: It's obviously because of the mud that makes tourists a little bit discouraged.
Yading: In such a place, I don't want a lot of people to come here anyway, I just want to receive those who cherish the natural landscape... Come for a trot? Are you ready?
Suvi: Let's go.
The two trot together in the rain.
Aden: Are you getting fat?
Suvi: What?
Aden: Are you getting fat?
Su Wei: How can you be fat? My stomach doesn't listen to me anymore.
Yading: Be careful, don't indulge too much.
Su Wei: What about indulgence? I buried my wife and I am alone. You should worry about it. There is a young and beautiful wife. If you don't tell me, they will think Nihe is your daughter.
Aden: Come on, I'm not that bad.
Su Wei: When did your hair start to gradually become suicidal?
Aden: It's nothing to talk about, it's just...
The two entered the study.
17. Study, day, interior
Aden: ... (continued) Did you know there's a Jali near your farm?
Suvi: I know, but never been there.
Yading: Anyway.... a girl from the education unit wrote to me, generally I don't care much, but this time I don't know why I care, maybe it's old. I'm wondering whether to seriously consider this and to hear what you think.
Su Wei: So what is it? Want your donation?
Yading: Don't donate much, the point is...
Someone came in at this time.
Aden: Come in, Fama...I'm not sure if she's sincere or something. You are quite good at judging this kind of thing, and you can read something between the lines, so I have to ask you.
Fama: Mr. Yading, where do you keep the tea?
Aden: Put it on the table.
Suvi: Let me see that letter.
Yading: On the computer.
Su Wei: Come and read.
Aden (rising): Good. (Fama puts down the tea and leaves) Thank you.
Yading turned on the computer and thought for a while: Nihe also likes to do charity work, should I ask her to come?
Suvi: Okay, if you want.
Yading: Call her here?
Suvi: Good.
Yading: I don't know if she has time.
Yading made a call: Nihe? Su Wei is here, we are discussing things, do you want to come together? We want to hear from you...Yes, I'm in the study...OK, see you later. (hangs up) She's here.
Suvi: Good.
Ni He comes in: Su Wei, how are you?
Su Wei: Very good, how about you?
Niho: Good too, thank you. Long time no see, is everything okay?
Suvi: Yes. I'm not running around anyway, what could be wrong? What do you do every day?
Niho: As always.
Su Wei: Let’s talk about how you take care of it. Every time you look younger and more beautiful.
Ni He: You are such a nice person, thank you. How is your daughter? Did you come to see you?
Su Wei: Anyway...she came back once after graduation...and when her mother died, that was it.
Niho: Always in London?
Suvi: Yes.
Niho: Why don't you move in together?
Su Wei: Me?
Niho: Hmm.
Su Wei: No, I can't stand hearing her call my British husband dear every day.
Ni He (smiles): It's too exaggerated.
Yading: Nihe, I just told Su Wei that I received a letter a few days ago from a female teacher who teaches sewing in a nearby village. Anyway, she asked me for help, I don't know what to do, so I want to ask what you think.
Niho: Help what?
Aden: Do you want me to read the letter to you?
Suvi: Alright.
Niho also agreed.
Aden: Okay, I'll read it. (Aden puts on his glasses) Well....it's on.
Aden reads the letter.
Yading (after reading, takes off his glasses): No, that's all. I don't know.... Sounds well-intentioned, humble, smart, idealistic, gritty and brave, maybe should help her, doesn't it?
There was silence in the house.
Aden: Ni He?
Niho: To be honest...I don't think....I get emails like this every day.
Yading: Okay, what do you think is wrong with this content?
Niho: Uh....Building a building for this reason...Isn't it too extravagant? This is a small village after all.... Usually the village chief finds a piece of land, modifies it a little, and it's over. I think she's asking too much, no wonder the city government doesn't help.
Yading: Managers usually have no common sense in policy decisions...I don't know...Su Wei, what do you think?
Su Wei: I don't know how.
Aden: Can we get together, you, me, and other famous people to help them?
Su Wei: Yading, do you think I am famous? I only have my appetite to be noticed, and it doesn't do my bidding.
Nihe smiled after hearing this.
Aden: Anyway, I was surprised by your response, Niho.
Niho: Why?
Aden: Because, thanks to you, it looks more like a charity than a hotel.
Niho: What do you mean?
Yading: Well... it is your patent to be charitable, you have helped more than half of the elementary schools here, but you are so adamant in rejecting such a request? I don't know.
Nihe: Simply put, it should be in order. Many elementary schools have leaking ceilings and broken windows, and children have to wear gloves in class. I think it's good to help them first, right? We spent months raising money, but you were never interested, and now you are suddenly so generous... well, I have an appointment anyway, I have to go. Suvi, come see me before you go?
Suvi: Alright.
Niho: Then I won't say goodbye.
Niho left the study.
Su Wei: You know what I think?
The camera shows Aating's back.
Su Wei: All suffering and poverty are like natural disasters. God decides and we cannot resist our destiny.
Yading: But God also gave us wisdom to solve problems.
Suvi: Exactly. However, some people are born to deal with these things, leave it to them. You, you are creative, you are an artist, what does this have to do with you? Just do your job.
At this time, the maid pushed the door and came in: Mr. Yading, Handy is here.
Yading: Which Handy?
Maid: Handy Hoya tenant.
Su Wei: Then I'm leaving. You can meet him here.
Aden: Wait a minute.
Suvi: I have a lot to do, farm work.
Yading: I'm going to see Su Wei, you stay here with He Ya first.
Maid: OK.
18. Backyard, outside, day
Aden quietly poked his head from the edge of the high wall and peeked at Nihe's room. Through the window, Nihe in the room could be seen fixing her hair.
Yading walked back to the door of the study and saw a pair of muddy leather shoes outside the door. Aden moved the shoe gently with his foot. Yading opened the door, Han Di was sitting in the study, and quickly stood up after seeing Yading.
Yading: Welcome, Handy Hoya.
Handy: Thank you, Mr. Yading.
Yading: No slippers, it's not that clean here.
Handy: It's all covered in mud, so let's put it outside.
Aden: I'll get you slippers.
Handy: It's alright.
Yading: Wait a minute, it's cold on the ground.
Aden called and asked Fama to bring slippers, tea and cake.
Aden asked Handy to sit down.
Yading: Handy Heya, come on, I'm listening.
Handy: Actually, Mr. Yading, I don't know where to start, the day you came to my house, the situation was a little...
Yading (suddenly interrupting each other, standing up and walking towards the window): I'm sorry, the air isn't circulating a bit, isn't it? Let me open a window. (Aden goes back to his seat) Huh?
Handy: Honestly, I don't know what to say, it's embarrassing, we're sorry, really, we didn't mean anything. The child made a mistake because he was angry about something, but he was a child after all.
Aden: Of course, did you ask him why? After all, something like this... is likely to have serious consequences.
Handy: Of course, I asked him.
Aden: What did he say?
Han Di: Actually, Mr. Yading, this kid is a debt collector, so he did such a stupid thing, especially when he saw his father being beaten.
Yading: Beaten?
Handy: When the debt collectors came, Ismail wanted to stop them....then the police came, so it got out of hand.
Yading: I get it, so get revenge by smashing our car, right?
Handy: Yes, I'm sorry, but now, the child is remorseful and he wants to come and kiss your hand.
Aden: No need.
Handy: Really necessary. Like I said, we'll pay the bill, I'm tight right now, I'll pay for the window first, how much?
Yading: It's not important. You can talk to Hida. I don't know. I think it's about 70 yuan. You should go and talk to Hida.
Handy: 70 yuan? 70 yuan for a car window?
Aden: Yes. And it's not the original brand anymore, Xida can show you the invoice.
Handy: Actually, I don't think I have enough money.
Aden: Wait, I'll ask Hilda. (He takes out his phone) But it's okay, don't worry, it's just a piece of glass.
Handy: Do you think so? In this case, then I will not hold on, and I will pay back together, which is more convenient.
The call is connected.
Aden (to phone): Where are you? It's nothing, I wonder how much it cost to fix the glass, I remember it was 70... eh? That's what I remember wrong, well, thanks....nothing. (After speaking, hang up the phone) I remembered it wrong, it was not 70 yuan, but 170 yuan.
Handy: 170 yuan? how come?
Yading: It cost so much. Hida can show you the invoice, although I don't know if he took it or not.
Handy: Unbelievable, it's just a glass...that's weird, something must have gone wrong, Mr. Yading.
At this time, the maid came in with tea and pushed the door, and placed a pair of women's slippers beside the guest.
Aden: What? No men's models?
Maid: We don't wear slippers in the hotel, it's Fama's.
Handy: It's okay, that's fine, anyway, it's just to prevent cold feet.
Maid: Where do I put the tea?
Yading looked back at the desk behind him: put it here, I'll take the book away. (Gets up) Handy Heya, please come here.
The two sat at the desk instead, Ya Ting said thank you to the maid who put the tea and was about to leave, and began to enjoy the refreshments.
Yading: Listen, Handy, I have several houses and shops in the city. It's not mine, but my sister Naixia's. If I take care of it myself, I won't be able to write and write. do you understand? Hida and the lawyers went to court for the rent, I don't know what they did, even if they said it, I forgot, your brother or brother that day...
Handy: My brother...
Yading: Well, he said some unreasonable things, but I have to clarify, let alone arresting people, I didn't even know you were my tenant, these procedures happen naturally when the rent is not paid, you understand ?
Handy: Yes, Mr. Yading, you don't need to explain, you can't do it, you are already very generous, but Ismail has just come out of prison, he has not recovered, he has no job, I don't know why, But it is. It will take time for us to get back on track, and if you can accommodate us so that we don't get kicked out, we'll find a solution soon. I've been in this house my whole life, my entire childhood, if you could give us a little time.…
Aden: What can I say? I understand, but.....you need to talk to Hida, I don't know anything.....did you talk to Hida?
Handy: No.
Aden: Talk to him, understand? You shouldn't come to see me, you should go see Hida and the lawyers, they know what happened, don't come to me, I don't want to mislead you.
19, study, interior, night
Naixia lay on her side on the sofa and listened carefully to Yading reading her article.
"Can't they have a priest in a country where 99% of the people are Muslim, educated, clean, literate, polite..."
After Yading finished reading his article, he turned around and asked Naixia: How is it?
Naixia: Good.
Aden: Not too harsh, right?
Naixia: Hmm.
Yading: Is there anything that could lead to misunderstandings?
Naixia: No. You're not talking about religious beliefs directly, you're talking about what those believers do.
Aden: And finally I said that Islam is a religion with a high culture.
Naixia: Yes.
Yading: Honestly, I don't really care, but it's a touchy subject, it's just that the guy is too annoying to not write about, so he'll be the subject of my article, who calls him rude, scheming, and unruly. I've played the dean and it's been good, but as soon as I see him, I feel like I'm not doing well, I don't pay attention to the details at all. Did you see that play?
Naixia: Which one?
Yading: The one where I played the dean, "The Bird with Broken Wings".
Naixia: I don't feel anything.
Yading: At the beginning of the scene, the protagonist suddenly rushed into the stage and looked for the toilet.
Naixia: I must have this kind of virtue when I was abroad.
Yading: I ran around, "Where's the toilet?"
Naixia: Is it a comedy?
Aden: Hmm. Before.....
Naixia: I can't remember...I have a question for you...What does it mean to you if you don't resist the evil?
Aden: What?
Naixia: What do you think about not resisting evil?
Aden: Not against evil?
Naixia: What do you think?
Aden: I don't know...don't you fight when you're robbed? As you can imagine...
Naixia: I don't need an example, I want a reasonable definition.
Aden: I don't find it reasonable. Reasonable definition.....not resisting evil, under the moral code, completely indifferent in the face of malicious things, is it okay to say that?
Naixia: Now, if we don't fight against evil in our code of conduct, what will life be like?
Aden: What will it become? Thief, killer, lunatic everywhere? The world is in chaos.
Naixia: What's left?
Aden: The rest...the handicap and the lunatic asylum! how could I know?
Naixia: You might be right, but it doesn't work for me.
Aden: What do you mean?
Naixia: You should think about it, you answered too in a hurry.
Yading: It's nothing, it's very simple. When someone does something wrong, you don't fight back, that's all. What do you think?
20, restaurant, interior, morning
The three were eating breakfast in the restaurant, Fama was serving the food, and Naixia's voice came in first.
Naixia: I think... when we fight against evil, we are just deceiving ourselves, just as we don't want to see from every angle, we naturally hide certain angles.
Aden: Like? Fama, the honey is frozen, is there any more?
Fama: I'll take a look.
Yading: If not, put it in hot water to freeze.
Naixia: Instead of fighting evil, why not do the opposite? Say you don't want the painting to be stolen, just give it to the thief, maybe that's a better solution.
Yading: For example, I married a girl for her father's money. In order to resist my calculations, should she simply surrender?
Naixia: But people feel very ashamed and guilty. (Aden sees Han Di and the child walking towards his house from a distance through the window.) And he has already admitted his mistake, isn't it okay?
Aden: That's ridiculous. Could it be that just because a few people repented, all the murderers were spared? This kind of thing can only be said.
Naixia: Say what you want, that's my opinion. Personally, in my opinion, there is no need to fight against evil. Someone wants to kill me? welcome. (Aden laughs) If I protect myself, the killer can't grow.
Aden: But you can survive, isn't it?
Naixia: Not necessarily, trust me.
Yading: Let's change the subject, I'm very depressed.
Naixia: What do you think, Nihe?
Nihe: Actually, I don't quite understand this question. Where can there be such a demand? Why do you think so?
Naixia: This is not a need, but an idea.
Aden: She wants to help the wicked stand up.
Naixia: Excuse me, can your plan eliminate sin? Or, just looking for peace?
Aden: She wants to make it easier for criminals to do bad things.
Naixia: No, I mean to give those who have committed sins a chance to repent.
Aden laughed again: Give the bastards a chance, yes.
Niho: Don't pretend you understand.
Aden: I get it, my dear.
Niho: How do you understand, my dear?
Aden: That's what she said: Help the bastards, they'll be ashamed too.
Naixia: I didn't mean that.
Aden: That's how I understand it.
Naixia: How can you understand that?
Aden: What do you understand?
Niho: She made it very clear. Whether you, the thief, or whoever hurts me, don't resist, I hope his conscience finds out...
Aden: Stop talking! What did you wind up with this morning? Is there any reason to foster evil?
Naixia: Who said that?
Aden: Do you think this will eradicate evil?
Niho: Stop, you're trying to piss us off now.
Aden: I just said what I understood, is it wrong?
Nihe: It’s easy to understand. If we are hurt, if we don’t resist, we can make the thief give up and go back on it.
Aden: How is this possible?
Niho: That's not the point.
Naixia: I mean you can try it.
Aden: Jews should go to concentration camps voluntarily so Hitler wouldn't be so tired. He would say: They are all here, don't they need to kill them all?
Niho: What are you kidding?
Yading: That's how I understand it. Helping criminals make them repent. I've never heard of such a thing. Either I didn't understand it, or you didn't express it clearly.
At this moment Hida came in.
Hilda: Mr. Yading. Here they are again.
Aden: Who?
Hida: Handy.
Yading: Which Handy? Handy Hoya?
Hida: Yes.
Aden: Is he here?
Hida: Yes.
Yading: I saw him that day, what does he want?
Hida: He refused to tell me, very mysterious.
Aden: What a pity. Did you tell him where I was?
Hida: Of course not, I said I'll take a look.
Aden: Tell him I'm not here and he might leave a message.
Hida: He also came yesterday and left nothing.
Aden: He came yesterday?
Hida: Yes.
Aden: You didn't tell me.
Hida: Yes, I left before you got up.
Aden: Really?
Hida: The child is with him.
Aden: Which child?
Hida: The one that shattered our glass. The child also came yesterday.
Aden: This is a big trouble.
Naixia: Go and talk to him, they have come all the way, what are you afraid of?
Yading: No, not afraid of him, he's running around and talking on and off....it bothers me.
Ni He: But they're all here, so we can't drive them away.
Aden: Well, let them in and we'll see what they think.
Hida go out.
Yading: Let me test your theory to see if it works. After Handy came, I would do whatever he wanted.
Naixia: But he didn't want to hurt you.
Aden: Who knows? We don't know what he's doing yet, but I don't resist, we'll know if it's good or bad.
Naixia: Could it be that he came with a knife?
Aden: Maybe!
At this time, Handy came in with the child.
Yading: Come in, Handy Heya.
Naixia: Mr. Handy, you are welcome.
Handy: Thank you, sorry to bother you.
Naixia: No interruption.
Ni He: Do you want to have breakfast together?
Handy: Thank you ma'am, we're not hungry.
Niho: Sit down, Fama, pour tea for the guests, and prepare some snacks for the children.
Handy: The valley is full of mud, sorry, but our feet are full of mud.
Yading: What are you doing in the valley and how did you get here?
Handy: Cut corners.
Yading: I saw two figures in the distance, is that you?
Handy: It should be.
Yading: My God, did you come to the village on foot?
Handy: Why do you ask that?
Aden: Because it's far away.
Handy: Yeah, very far....very far, yes.
Yading: You also came last time? I mean yesterday.
Handy: Yes.
Yading: Then...why did you leave without saying a word yesterday? Xida can take you back, (Handy turned to look at Xida, Xida turned her head over) I'm sorry.
Handy: It's okay, just exercise, there's no harm.
Naixia: Yading, they are still standing...
Yading: Fama, bring some tea.
Aden stood up and invited them to take a seat in the living room.
Yading: Didn't you buy motorcycles?
Handy: Buy it when the situation is better, it will be much better. Fortunately, the house is next to the monastery. Otherwise, I would be exhausted by running back and forth five times a day. May God bless me.
Niho: Is this your son? Just like you.
Handy: This is my brother's son. I don't have kids, I always have to work, I can't get married, maybe that's my fate.
Yading: You will always get married, you are still young.
Handy: Elijah is like my son.
Niho: Of course, Elijah, what grade are you in?
The little boy looked at Ni He and said nothing.
Handy: Tell me, boy, what grade?
Elijah: 5th grade.
Hilda: Mr. Yading.
Aden: Huh?
Hida: I have to go to the industrial area.
Aden: Why are you going?
Hida: Repair the car.
Aden: Can't you wait?
Hida: Yes, but it's very loud.
Aden: Loud?
Xida: Just the zizi noise, maybe there is a problem with the cylinder, I don't want to hurt the car.
Aden: Well, let's go.
Hida walked out of the hotel.
Handy: Mr. Yading, as I said before, after that incident, the child felt very guilty.
Aden: What's the matter?
Handy: The shattering glass thing.
Aden: Ahhh...a long time ago.
Han Di: But the child is very sad, and feels guilty about what happened that day. It is difficult to apologize, and only mature people understand repentance. In addition, there is anger, and it is impossible to feel real peace. The Prophet once said that repentance is atonement, if a man confesses that he has remorse for his actions, we have no other choice but to forgive him, so trust me, Elijah is wise, he has a golden Xin, although he is still young, he is willing to listen to opinions. After thinking about it, he explained the reason to me. He wants to come over and kiss your hand today. I told him that you have to do this, express your remorse to Mr. Aden and he will forgive you, won't he?
Fama brought tea.
Aden: It's not necessary, it's not a big deal.
Handy: It has to be this way, or he'll be at fault forever, which is very bad, right? Elijah?
Yading: It's nothing, I don't like people kissing my hand, neither does my father, even we can't kiss his hand, right, Naixia?
Handy: No, that makes it hard for him to feel at ease, isn't it, kid? Come, come, kiss Mr. Arden's hand.
The little boy didn't respond for a while, and there was silence in the room.
Handy: Elijah? We promised not to tell your dad about this, don't let me lose face in front of everyone? Come on, child, kiss Mr. Yading's hand.
Aden: Well....
Handy pushed the little boy forward, Yading stretched out his hand reluctantly, the little boy hesitated to kiss, but turned to look at Nihe sitting in the restaurant, Yading smiled awkwardly.
Handy: Come on, Elijah, Mr. Aden is waiting.
Ilya stood still, Han Di kept urging, suddenly Ilya rolled her eyes and fainted to the ground, Nihe stood up in shock.
21, grassland, outside, day
Yading and Xida drove to the grassland and saw the horse dealers tugging horses.
After some struggle, the horse was finally pulled ashore from the river, exhausted and kicked on the grass.
22. Hotel restaurant, interior, night
Yading is sitting in a restaurant with Asian guests while eating and chatting.
Yading: It's mustard, oh my god, it's in the nose, right?
Guest (keeps nodding): Yes, in Japan, I love this kind of spicy food.
Yading: Don't you eat it in Japan?
Guest: I didn't like it when I was a kid, I just fell in love with mustard now.
23. Outside the hotel, outside, at night
Aden went to the stables to see his new horse.
24. Living room, interior, day
Nihe sat in the living room looking at the computer, and Naixia came in.
Naixia: It's so cold, the bones are frozen, what are you doing?
Niho: Nothing.
Naixia: What about Yading?
Nihe (still staring at the computer): I don't know, maybe he came in, he's not in the study?
Naixia: Not here.
Ni He: I'm going to make coffee. Do you want to drink it?
Naixia (recovering): Eh?
Niho: Do you want coffee?
Naixia: Well, I drink.
The coffee has been brewed, and the two are sitting on the sofa facing each other.
Naixia: I don't know what to do with the new maid. She put my favorite cups in the dishwasher, and they both shattered.
Niho: She told me.
Naixia: The cup is very thin and obviously can't be put in the dishwasher... I'm going to deduct her salary and teach her a lesson.
Niho: This is too much, forget it.
Naixia: No, that's the cup I've always cherished. I bought it in Istanbul and I can't buy it anymore.
Niho: I understand, but it's just two cups...you might be right, I don't know.
Naixia: No, maybe you have a point. I know I've been irritable and worried lately.
Niho: What are you worried about?
Naixia: There are too many things on my mind. My ex-husband started drinking again.
Niho: Who? Neisser?
Naixia: Hmm.
Niho: But he's been drinking a lot, hasn't he?
Naixia: That's right, but since the divorce, he's been drinking more. He starts drinking when he wakes up.
Nihe (shaking his head): You can't do anything about him.
Naixia: I know...but sometimes...I wonder, is divorce making things worse? I'm not happy with him.
Niho: Do you really think so?
Naixia: Hmm...I'm wondering when and why it became like this.
Niho: If you don't understand, it means that maybe it's not your fault, don't you think?
Naixia: Do you want me to believe that mistakes always come from other people?
Niho: No, but it's not necessarily just "you"'s fault, that's what I mean. Why don't you think so?
Naixia: Because I don't think it makes sense, a wise person should pay attention to their own guilt.
Niho: But sometimes it's okay to be a little blind, but why do you think you're wrong?
Naixia: I don't know...I'm thinking, for example, if I ignore all the damage he's done to me, if I don't fight back, like don't get a divorce, if I can help him face the dark side of life. ...I don't know what would have happened if I had made a different choice?
Niho: Are you saying that if you don't fight against evil, it's not you who will regret it, but him?
Naixia: Yes, that's what I thought. As ridiculous as it sounds, maybe it is.
Niho: I'm sorry, Naixa, but it doesn't make sense, I believe that after a certain age people don't change, on the contrary, only bad habits get worse and worse, if you don't fight against evil, it will only make what he does to get worse.
Naixia: I think he regrets it now, so I say this, I can feel that if he comes to me, he will have a chance. If I lived elsewhere, he might have been here long ago, but after so much, he's a little scared of Aden. You know what I think about sometimes? to ask his forgiveness.
Niho: Asking Ness for forgiveness?
Naixia: Yes.
Niho: But you are not wrong.
Naixia: Yeah, that's the beauty of the whole thing, it's embarrassing for me to be the best of him.
Ni He (looks speechless): Have you watched a lot of soap operas recently?
Naixia: Why do you say that?
Niho: I only think so when I watch soap operas. There's nothing to say, you make your own decision, I think it's ridiculous, but if you want to go, no one can stop you, just do it if you want, but you will have to face the consequences, don't forget this .....I thought so.
Naixia (looking aside): Those shameful, pun and sarcastic remarks, as well as the subtle sarcasm at the corners of my mouth, make me hate and hate.
Nihe: Naixia, don't think too much.
Naixia: Maybe being away from you and here is the only reason why I want to apologize to Nasser. Now it's all clear, no one's gonna stop me, right? That's the best! I don't need anyone's approval, this is my dad's house, come and go as I want. And, to be honest with you, I have paid a price that only I can understand.
25. Hotel entrance, interior, day
The two are pictured together.
Passenger: Omar Sharif.
Hida: Huh?
Traveler: Is that Omar Sharif in the photo?
Hida: Yes, he made a movie here.
Traveler: In the hotel?
Hida: No, in the vicinity. This man is very humble and willing to take pictures with everyone.
Passenger: Really?
Hida: Hmm. None of us believed he was a big star.
Traveler: Which movie was made?
Hida: I forgot, I don't want to give you a random answer.
At this time, Aden came out.
Aden: Hello.
Hida: Mr. Yading, what is Omar Sharif filming here?
Yading: Accompany me to the end of the world.
Hida: That one accompanies me to the end of the world.
Traveler: I heard this one, where did they film it?
Aden: Near here, Istar and other places.
Passenger: Istar?
Aden: Hmm.
Passenger: Interesting, let me see where it is.
After the traveler finished speaking, he walked away, and Yading walked over to Hida, who was doing bills at the counter.
Aden: What about the others?
Hida: You mean Nihe and Naixia? They were still there earlier.
Aden: What are they doing?
Hida: Chat, at the door.
Aden: Oh.
Hida: They left within a minute of my arrival.
Aden: Are they talking normally?
Hida: How is it normal?
Yading: Forget it...Pour some tea, (to the traveler) Would you like some tea?
To passengers (off-screen): Okay, thank you.
Yading came to the living room and sat down opposite the man.
Aden: Istar is nearby, across from Akey.
Traveler (looking at the map): Well, I found it, 20 kilometers away.
Aden (taking off his coat and putting it aside): Well, you know better than us.
Traveler: Exceeded the prize...
Aden: What do you do? I mean your job, tour guide?
Passenger: No, no. I'm going to explore.
Yading: Is it easy to ride a motorcycle in winter?
Passenger: It takes effort to make us happy.
Aden: Who are we?
Passengers: Motorcyclists.
Aden: Oh, I see. (Silence for a moment) I played this too when I was in college.
Passenger: Really?
Yading: Hitchhiking around Europe with friends. If you feel tired, jump on the train... those young days... sleep wherever we go, the whole world is ours, it feels like life is never ending... full of Vibrant and clear.
Passenger: I don't like hitchhiking. I want to be more independent, more autonomous, I should be self-sufficient, that's why I choose motorcycles.
Yading: Then you slept in the hotel at night?
Traveler: I have a tent, but I don't want to use it here. It's kind of like a cellar, as primitive as a tent. Besides, I am also writing.
Aden: Really? Write what?
Traveler: Write what I see.
Aden: Travel blogger?
Traveler: There are also travel tips, and some essays, which will be published in a book soon.
Aden: Really, that's fine...I'm also writing a book.
Passenger: Is it?
Yading: Tome, very serious... "History of Turkish Drama", there is no in-depth research on this topic, which is a pity, so I did some research, read a lot of archives, articles, books, etc., It's almost over, now I just need to start writing.
Traveler: The most difficult to write.
Aden: Yes.
Passenger: You used to be an actor, right?
Aden: Hmm.
Traveler: That's why I wrote this topic.
Aden: Yes. I prefer the term "drama actor", now the actors are not good enough. I've been on stage for 25 years and I'm proud to say that I've never done half a soap opera, even though some of the pay is hard to lure. I will never forget the words of Omar Sharif, when he knew I was an actor, he said to me with that look, "The most important thing in acting is to be sincere". He was right.
Passenger: Well said.
Aden: By the way, we bought a horse.
Passenger: Really? can i ride it?
Yading: You have to rest for a few days, maybe after that, do you stay longer?
Passenger: here?
Aden: Hmm.
Traveler: I don't know. I haven't decided yet. I don't want to plan too much, or it's not a trip. It doesn't mean adventure.
Aden: How do you say it?
Traveler: A planned life is not a real life. As the saying goes: while you're busy planning, your life is fading away.
Yading smiled and nodded: Yes, very right.
26, study, interior, night
Yading typed in the study for a while, then stopped and turned to look at her sister lying on the sofa behind her.
Yading: Aren't you going to the market with Fama?
Naixia: I let her go, I don't want to go.
Aden: Have I finished reading the book I borrowed from you?
Naixia: It's been a long time since I read it.
Aden: So what? What do you think? Is it worth translating?
Naixia: I don't think so.
Yading turned around and continued typing.
Naixia: If I don't bother, can I ask a question?
Yading: Of course... But please don't mention resisting evil, I suddenly have an inspiration and want to finish writing and send the article as soon as possible.
Naixia: Seeing how excited you are, you have found a treasure.
Yading: No, it is a continuation of the previous article, which attracted a lot of attention at the time.
Naixia: Really?
Aden: Hmm. Phoebe said he gets a lot of calls from fans.
Naixia glanced at her brother and sneered: Well, you know Phoebe's personality, he always talks about his newspaper very influential, your article is not very firepower.
Aden: Yes. But...I'm not sure.
Naixia: Do you really want to get involved in this kind of thing? You are an actor, write about what you know.
Yading: But Naixia, it's usually not what we choose to write, but what chooses us.
Naixia: Of course everyone has the right to choose what to write. But what kind of melon will get what kind of beans.
Aden: What do you mean?
Naixia: I mean, there is no comparison between a professional who has devoted his life to the same problem and a layman.
Yading: But don't you sometimes feel like an outsider?
Naixia: Honestly, this field is not good.
Yading: Which field?
Naixia: Let's put it this way, I seriously read the article you gave me that day, and I couldn't help but finish reading the previous one...
Aden: Then what?
Naixia: I might have been distracted before, but now it looks different.
Aden: How is it different?
Naixia: I don't know...Has Nihe read it?
Yading: I don't think so, she's not interested in my article.
Naixia: She's not interested in her husband's article?
Aden: Should this be? She may have secretly read it.
Naixia: Possibly. She is an expert in silent criticism.
Yading: In short, I don't think her views are objective enough. Hmm...whatever...so what?
Naixia: To be honest, I don't think I'm brave enough.
Aden: What's the matter?
Naixia: Uh.... talk about things I don't understand.
Yading: Big talk? Oh, I see, you hate my article more than I imagined.
Naixia: I'm not saying this is bad, it's something else.
Aden: What else? what is it?
Naixia: Yes...
Aden: Vulgar? Empty?
Naixia: I can't find the right word.
Aden: Harmless? Is that what you mean?
Naixia: I don't know, maybe.
Yading: You are very generous today.
Naixia: I just want to be realistic.
Aden: Great, great, what more can I say?
Naixia: I can be less realistic if you want.
Yading: It's too late, the elves have all run out of the magic lamp.
Naixia: You should know, you ask me for my opinion, and I will answer it for you.
Aden: That's right, that's it.
Aden continued typing.
Naixia: We admired you very much before. We believed that you would be very successful and be able to do great things. (Aden stopped) This is not the case.
Yading: Well, the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, sorry for the disappointment.
Naixia: Obviously not your problem, we set our expectations too high.
Yading: Very good, it sounds more reassuring. By the way, what about "flowers in the desert", what do you think?
Naixia: Honestly, that article made me feel that way.
Aden: Oh? Talk about it.
Naixia: What do you say? This sweet romance, innocent self-deception, almost without the slightest spirit of adventure, the author just...
Yading: I see, you find it unbearable.
Naixia: I'm just saying, I don't like this style.
Aden: After listening to you, I shouldn't be writing.
Naixia: No, this is just my opinion.
Yading: Fortunately, others don't see it that way.
Naixia: Of course.
Yading turned around and continued to write.
Naixia: Who is the other?
Yading: Oh, you are very interested.
Naixia: No, just because you mentioned...I didn't make you angry, did I?
Aden: Not at all.
Naixia: Are you sure?
Yading coughed twice: only a little. There are times when authors are sensitive about their work, but I'll be fine, don't worry. The problem is that you don't speak clearly, you are always insinuating and irritating, and I think you might hate me, not my articles.
Naixia: This is too absurd.
Yading: But this is a fact. We are completely different. We must recognize this point. We disagree on everything in life. We are different in nature. Isn't that surprising, I should be cheering, you know? Well...I don't want to talk about this anymore.
Naixia: It's amazing how you end the conversation, always finding ways to feel good about yourself.
Aden: Don't say it, okay? It's what you want to ask yourself.
Naixia: Don't ask.
Aden: No, what the hell do you want to know?
Naixia: The title of the article you just sent.
Aden: No, not this one.
Naixia: Yes, that's it.
Aden: Well, religious morals and stuff like that, you're not interested.
Naixia: Now I understand, you have found your scapegoat, you have to squeeze it dry, may this poor guy rest in peace.
Yading: Naixia! You are starting to be annoying! What does this have to do with that?
Naixia: What do you know about religion, belief, and spirituality? Have you been to a temple? Did you pray? Have you talked about spirituality?
Yading: Can you talk about religion only when you go to a monastery? Bullshit!
Naixia: You said that the headmaster's feet are smelly, so what's the matter with you? He walked 10 kilometers in the cold, and he had to walk into the room with those feet?
Aden: What do you mean?
Naixia: You know very well.
Aden: No, I don't understand.
Naixia: Then let me tell you, this man has almost never visited his parents' cemetery and never shed tears when facing the cemetery, so I don't believe what he said about spiritual beliefs.
Yading: There are thousands of ways to cry, some of which you don't know.
Naixia: Okay, let's go on, if I'm as blind as you, I'll definitely be able to find other new and interesting things, I don't have to endure this extreme boredom...I don't understand, how do you like to be right about one thing so much Drill the horns.
Yading: Perseverance is the only way to go deep into the subject and come up with innovations. Also, what are you talking about about a boring life, I have never felt bored at all. Judging from my current situation, boredom is very boring. Luxurious.
Naixia: So it wasn't extravagant before, now it is?
Yading: Well, boredom has always been a luxury, okay?
Naixia: Our hearts are so different, it's hard to believe that we are a pair of siblings.
Yading: It's normal, all brothers and sisters are like this, one is diligent and one is lazy, one is smart and one is stupid, one is extroverted and one is introverted, just like that.
Naixia: So what?
Aden: So it's normal!
Naixia: I can't believe it, I actually promised you to leave Istanbul and come here to live with you and die in this poor place.
Yading: I feel good, I have a house here, I have books to read, it's the same everywhere, you can create a world, a career, who knows? When you are bored because you have nothing to do and let yourself go, when you are translating, you are fine, but now you don’t do translation anymore, obviously, you are very boring, in life you need work, you need passion, laziness is the mother of sin.
Naixia: It depends on what counts as work, but it doesn't count as ramming around like a headless fly.
Aden: What do you mean?
Naixia: People who are good at thinking are actually more proactive than others, even if they don't do anything.
Aden: So you're busy thinking, aren't you?
Naixia: Maybe I don't know what to do, there is nothing to guide my enthusiasm, what about you? what have you done? You've wasted your best years on things that have nothing to do with you, so you're looking for trouble like an alchemist, aren't you tired? (sighs) Just looking at you like this makes me sad.
Aden: Then what do you have? Naisha, damn it! Did you take the wrong medicine today? The more tolerant I am, how can you push harder?
Naixia: Calm down.
Yading: Now I finally know why you still want to get a divorce after so many years. No man can stand a vicious woman.
Naixia (sneering): Like things gather, people are divided into groups.
Aden: What do you mean?
Naixia: You understand.
Aden: What do you mean?
Naixia: You and your other half are exactly the same...
Aden: You're talking about Niho, right?
Naixia: I know what you think of me, but it doesn't matter.
Yading: This is my idea, it has nothing to do with Niho.
Naixia: She went back and forth, mixing everything with her feet, pretending to be like an angel, and then doing nothing, looking at everyone with contempt.
Aden: Is it our fault that you do nothing all day? Go do something, who's stopping you?
Naixia: I think it's great to do some charity work, but she is a little girl who has never made any money to redeem herself. God knows what she redeemed.
Yading: Otherwise, what should she do?
Naixia: Charity is not throwing bones at a starving dog, but willing to share with him when you are hungry.
Yading: Everyone is doing their best, is there any problem?
Naixia: Then ask yourself, what does this kind of work bring to you? You'll be trying to get to the bottom of a problem you've discovered long ago, it's useless, and you can't create something new.
Aden: Then what do you say can create something new.
Naixia: You are the great thinker, I am not, I cannot teach you.
Yading: Everyone knows that I'm just interested in these popular topics...
Naixia: Just once, let's be realistic, even just this time.
Yading: Are you here to talk about reality? Isn't it your creed to live in the world of art and spirit?
Naixia: No, that's what I mean. If a thinker like you can focus on the real big issues, the trivial things we are discussing now can be solved slowly by themselves. Standing on a high place and observing the city, we can see the trees. , rivers, pastures, but out of laziness, cowardice, and conservatism, you always stand low...
Yading: Here we go again... We have the right to disagree with each other's point of view, why quarrel?
Naixia: Do you know what the problem is? You always run away for fear of suffering, (Aden hisses) Yeah, but we need courage to face the truth, and if you want to know the truth, sometimes you don't hesitate to destroy things, I Dear Aden, you actor, forget the truth, forget to be yourself. (Yating lowered his head and turned his back to the camera and did not speak) Changing identities is like clothes, and you have to adapt to life with you slowly. . . .
Aden: You want me to be realistic? Well, listen to me, your next life is destined to be lonely and boring, because you are cowardly, because you are lazy.
Naixia: Me?
Aden: Yes! You are like a parasite, clinging to other people, and the whole world owes you.
Naixia: Can you calm down?
Aden: I'm pretty calm. Do you think you can do what you want, say what you want to say, and others have to accept it. How is that possible?
Naixia: I didn't think about it that way. How could you think so?
Aden: Reality? You don't know anything at all.
Naixia: Me?
Aden: Yes!
Naixia: Good.
Aden: I swear, every time you walk in this door, I pray you don't say anything annoying, you sit behind me and argue with me, it's all because of boredom, you make my back go numb.
Naixia:
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