"I don't know when we will see each other again, and what the world will look like when we see you again. We all may encounter many terrible things. But whenever I think about the existence of good things in this world, I will remember You." ——"Memoirs of a Geisha" Chiyo put the smoothie in his hand on his lips, smiled and said to the chairman: Am I acting like a geisha now? A person who has never experienced being loved, just a bowl of smoothie touched her. From then on, Chiyo couldn't wait to get close to this person, and he became her dream. The young Chiyo regarded the process of becoming a geisha as a process of realizing his dreams, "From the day I met you, everything I did was to get close to you." However, Hatsomo’s jealousy made Chiyo a geisha. The process was extremely difficult. She can only start as a slave and has been waiting for someone who changes her destiny to appear. The pumpkin in the same room was performing on stage for the first time. After she hurried over to give the piano, she came up with the idea of wanting to see the room. It was another indescribable crazy heartbeat. This year, when she was 15 years old, when she looked up, she saw the person she wanted to see for the second time, but at this moment, she was not worthy to see him. The heartbeat that fell after escaping quickly strengthened Chiyo's belief in becoming a geisha. The appearance of Douye changed her original difficult dream pursuit. She was adopted by Douye with the original intention of training her as a geisha. Chiyo couldn't tell what his heart was like at the moment, but there was a feeling that was very clear-she was one step further away from the chairman. "From that day on, I knew that Chiyo had disappeared behind her white mask and bright red lips." The name Chiyo was gradually forgotten with Sayuri's replacement. She finally understood that there are many in the adult world. Things are involuntary. She needs to be the best geisha to inherit the house to keep herself and the people around her safe. What followed was all the true temperament of Qiandai. Whenever the night is quiet, the handkerchief in her arms is her greatest motivation and comfort. She began to become strong and was not allowed to cry because her makeup would be lost. Even if the first Taoist burned the house in angrily, even if, when he became the best geisha, the chairman gave himself to others. Even if the war came, she had to wash her hands and make soup like she was a child. Even though, she has become a pawn for others to make a comeback. The only thing that doesn't change is the sincere heart that is reserved for the president. She still longed to be with him. So she worked hard to design the night of wind and moon, she wanted to let the friend who made the president feel guilty to see and give up her heart from then on. However, the best friend I thought had accomplished her greatest revenge at this moment, she brought President. "The moment the door opened, I could almost feel my life swelling, as if the river was swelling. Because I had never taken such extreme measures to change the trajectory of my future life. I was like a child, on tiptoe. I walked to the cliff and looked down at the sea, but I did not expect a big wave to hit, hit me into the ocean current, and swept away." This was what Sayuri had never expected. She left that place and set foot on her own again. Home ownership. "She put on heavy makeup to conceal her true face." She once truly loved, but, "Geisha cannot have feelings, geisha is a passerby in the dust. He sings and dances in front of personnel, and is pleasing to others. Give everything, the true self, but hides in the shadows. In. My heart is full of secrets." She still loves him, but she is no longer as innocent as she used to be. There are many things in this world that she cannot arrange. Fate has given her the prosperity of life, but she no longer gives her perfect love. "Actually, I know that you are the girl back then." The moment Sayuri turned her head, tears filled her eyes. She waited for this sentence for many years. Sayuri may no longer know that when we were together under the cherry tree, the chairman wanted to say this, but he dared not say it for a long time. Fortunately, although it was a little late, she finally stayed with the president she thought about day and night. Although she was not his only, he was her only benefactor, so that was enough. Fortunately, the rest of my life is very long, and you will be there for the rest of my life. He uttered this sentence, but he did not dare to say it for a long time. Fortunately, although it was a little late, she finally stayed with the president she thought about day and night. Although she was not his only, he was her only benefactor, so that was enough. Fortunately, the rest of my life is very long, and you will be there for the rest of my life. He uttered this sentence, but he did not dare to say it for a long time. Fortunately, even though it was a little late, she finally stayed with the president who thought about it day and night. Although she was not his only, he was her only benefactor, so that was enough. Fortunately, the rest of my life is very long, and you will be there for the rest of my life.
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