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      A Lover’s Discourse

      BY THE SAME AUTHOR

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      Nine Continents

      Xiaolu Guo

      A Lover’s Discourse

      Grove Press

      New York

      Copyright © 2020 by Xiaolu Guo

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      From A Lover’s Discourse by Roland Barthes. Published by Jonathan Cape Reprinted by permission of The Random House Group Limited © Roland Barthes 1979. From Empire of Signs by Roland Barthes. Copyright © Skira., 1970. Translation Copyright © Farrar Strauss and Giroux. First published in Great Britain in 1983 by Jonathan Cape. Reprined by permission of The Random House Group Limited.

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      Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words. My language trembles with desire.

      —Fragments d’un discours amoureux,

      Roland Barthes

      Contents

       Prologue

      One – 西 – WEST

      Two – 南 – SOUTH

      Three – 东 – EAST

      Four – 北 – NORTH

      Five – 下 – DOWN

      Six – 上 – UP

      Seven – 左 – LEFT

      Eight – 右 – RIGHT

       Acknowledgements

      Notes on Citations

       Prologue

      Love at first sight is a hypnosis.

      —Roland Barthes

      – I don’t believe in love at first sight.

      – What do you mean? Wasn’t it clear the moment you picked the elderflowers by the park and we looked at each other? Or was it in that book club?

      A few years after we moved in together, we had this conversation about love at first sight. I remember you said:

      ‘I don’t believe in love at first sight.’

      I was taken aback. I thought we were definitely in love at first sight.

      ‘What do you mean? Wasn’t it clear the moment you picked the elderflowers by the park and we looked at each other? Or was it in that book club?’

      You gave me a damp smile, as if my confusion proved that you were right.

      But doesn’t love always start from first sight? I mean, before one reaches one’s thirties or forties. It’s only when we have a second thought about our first sighted love, that we might change our mind. You might ask, why does this happen before one reaches midlife? I don’t have a theory yet, but I think when we are young, our impulses take over our mind. Romantic love is always an impulse in my case. I am not old or wise enough to understand yet what else love could be.

      All I knew in that first moment at the park was that you saw the way I had looked at you. Perhaps I should not be so sure that you saw how I looked at you. Well, you were still a complete stranger. You were from a culture I had no know­ledge or deep understanding of. Besides, you were very tall and I was short. Height sometimes disorients our perspective.

       ONE

      西

      WEST

      The Elderflowers

      – What will you do with them?

      – The elders? I will head them and boil them up.

      I didn’t know your name when we first met. No one introduced us. The only thing I remember is that you were picking roadside elderflowers.