This is a very interesting excerpt from the toast of the uncle bridegroom in the film, with personal modifications
drama
drama
Marriage like drama
Just like the Gypsies
As I told me
There is never any guarantee in the poem of life
The world is unpredictable
Tomorrow is a brand new day
Sometimes sparks of love
The poem of marriage is like
aurora
Like stars
Scattered in the open sea and deep space
then
The dramatic life begins
A chapter
Next chapter
story
Book
revolution
I know
Will come after all
I have met many people in An Ran's life
But drastic changes are always unexpected
So be prepared
You may know me
I might know you
No
No
not at all
There will always be secrets
You and I know
Each other's imperfections
excited
trust
And difficulties
Are the secrets that are not known
Let us not break
Enable us to overcome obstacles
I'm toasting here
The glass that was crushed and trampled on by us
Will fight back to repair forever
Like a jigsaw puzzle played in childhood
be patient
To find the right piece
Every couple is a puzzle
All books
Talk too much
lets Dance
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