“Chap Goh Meh is coming!” Sakura Siew enthuses. “I want to go throw oranges in Port Dickson beach, with a couple of friends.” She is garbed in a red cheongsam which emphasizes the folds of fat on her waist. “Our names and phone numbers will be written on the oranges.” Her carmined lips curl in a smile – a smile of lost-youth and sweetness, that discloses a dimple in her cheek.
“Great idea!” Sifu Sabrina replies, stuffing her face with red bean-paste pancakes. “Remember to utter a couplet to get results.” She takes a sip of her pu’er tea and gives the lanterns in the Chinese diner they’re sitting in a once-over.
Sakura crimps her penciled arched brows. “Like what?”
Tim Ho Kam (Good Oranges I Throw)
T’an Ho Ang (A Good Husband Will Follow)
Tim Leng Geng (Dragon’s Eyes I Throw)
Ho Boay Keng (A Good Life to Follow)"
Tim Ping Ko (Apples Here I Throw)
T’an Ho Bo (A Good Wife Will Follow)
Other auspicious couplets can include:
Tim Chioh Thau (These Stones I Throw)
Khi Ang-Mo Lau (Bungalow I Build)
Tim Ang Cho (Dates We Cast Away)
Ban Soo Ho (Good Things Come Our Way).”
“Great
advice!” Sakura raises a pudgy hand. “High five!” Sifu Sabrina slaps it.
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