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240 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2002
"What was the point of love if everything turned out like this? What was the value of youth and beauty if everything was so boring, so dull? What was so special about spring and so different about life if everything was nothing more than I was experiencing? Don't tell me this is what life is all about. If it is, if I have to live like this day after day from now on, how will my longing heart continue to beat? [...]
I wanted to have what I felt I deserved. A love without passion wasn't my kind of love.
I now loathed that innocent me. I despised that unsophisticated me. I hated those innocent years. Innocence was bullshit! Innocence was nothing and could never be anything. I felt so pressured. I hadn't done anything and didn't know how to do anything. What about my future? My tomorrow? Who'd care? I didn't want to go on like this any longer."
- Beijing Doll
It snowed on Saturday, when Li Qi and I were at his place. I'd arrived at eight or nine in the morning, before it was really light out, and he was in bed, waiting for me. I slipped under the warm, filthy comforter to cover my ice-cold body. As always, he wrapped his arms around me, like he was afraid I'd run away or simply vanish. We were never able to control our passion or our desires. The room was pitch black, so I sneaked a look out the window at the gloomy gray sky. When I felt thirsty, I picked up his mug and was about to drink, but he grabbed it, dumped the cold water on the floor, and refilled the mug with hot water. He said it was a bad idea to drink cold water when you're like this.
Well, not all my review is positive of course, Firstly, I am not a "poem" person so i can't say I liked the poems in it, I just quickly skipped them. The characters were changing so fast that I couldn't follow who is he and what they are doing in that section, when they became friends etc., chinese names being that similar to each other also wasn't helping it. She is obsessed with her hair color, as if she creates an identity with the color of hair, just don't get it.