Trump and Xi lunch menu:
Minced Codfish in Seafood Soup
Crispy and Stir-Fried Lobster Balls
Pan-Seared Beef Fillet Stuffed with Morel Mushrooms
Kung Pao Chicken and Scallops
Braised Seasonal Greens, Bamboo Shoots, Mushrooms, and Beans
Stewed Beef in a Bun
Steamed Pork and Shrimp Dumpling
Chocolate Brownie
Fruits and Ice Cream
Coffee/Tea
Meanwhile the traveling White House press pool got this
Fourteen years since we last spoke.
Your face is still distinct in the photos I revisit, your hair still black.
Time has made our status quo quotidian and each Mother's Day seem a little less stormy.
I cycle through the set scenes we have.
The walk-up in Dalian, where you completed your first book, only for me to destroy the floppy disks. You rewrote without reproach.
The flat in Beijing, where you sat up all night to finish my Lego, Air Tech Claw Rig, 1992, because I could not forgive you for leaving. By morning your eyes were bloodshot.
Our earthworm site in the Sea, where you sat and watched as Ba dug.
The lily pond in Beidaihe, where we lapped around with Laolao, and marched as we sang.
Then falling into you, after a homesick month and eighty-seven unanswered emails at boarding school.
Your world stills and mine moves.
Each day of your absence adds to the weight of iniquity.
What you have endured has surpassed 黑眉爷, and is catching up to 白眉爷, who each walked their own long march to exoneration.
Let the world have its capricious judgements.
As you told me: as long as I know the truth, it is ok.
If you follow this retard then you may be less than human. Biggest cesspit of misinformation on this platform. I like the PLA, not his fantasy propaganda version of it