Baked fish

You are like a mysterious woman with multiple aspects. Sometimes you are hot, sometimes pure, sometimes cute and sometimes gentle. However you change, you can always catch my stomach with your distinctive flavor.

Cold shrimp (made of rice milk)

I think of you whenever I think of summer. In childhood, kids had not enough money to buy drinks. The stalls at the school gate were surrounded by kids. Peanuts, haws and raisins were antipyretic and satisfied the appetite. You are the scarce cool and refreshing thing in the sultry summer. (Translated by Huang Juan, Fathom Language Limited)