"Let's paddle together and the boat will push away the waves—"
The Mars Wanderer was driving across the desert as Tomcat belted out its high notes. Even the thin Martian atmosphere could hardly stop Tomcat's demonic voice from drilling into one's head.
"Shut up!" Tang Yue roared angrily.
Tomcat shot a glance at him and continued looking ahead. "If you don't wish to be disturbed by anything, the best way is to become part of it. Sing with me. You know the lyrics, right? All Chinese can sing this… The beautiful white tower is reflected on the sea, green trees, and red walls all around—! The boat floats on the water, and a cool wind blows against our face—!"
Tang Yue made his contempt obvious, adamant about not lowering himself to be on Tomcat's level.
"Get lost, I won't sing along with you!"
…
Ten minutes later.
"Even if fate wanders!
"Even if fate is full of twists and turns!
"Even if fate makes life bland from threats!
