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In the twelfth month of 1632, after three days of heavy snow on West Lake, Zhang Dai took a small boat out at night to the Lake-Center Pavilion to be alone with the snow. As they left, his boatman muttered that nobody should call his master foolish, since there were others just as foolish.
Zhang argues that a person with no obsession cannot be a friend, because an obsession proves they are capable of deep feeling. He also says a person with no flaw cannot be a friend, because flawlessness signals a lack of genuine character. On this view, excess and imperfection are credentials of sincerity rather than defects to be managed.
Describing the Mid-Seventh-Month festival on West Lake, Zhang ignores the moon and sorts the crowd into five types. These run from officials who are present but never look at the moon, through revellers who want to be seen watching it, to the few who quietly watch it in earnest. The festival becomes a map of how people use a shared spectacle for status, display, or real attention.
In his preface, the ruined Zhang treats his former luxury as a dream he has woken from. Writing down the pleasures serves as both penance and relapse: he admits that recording the dream means he has not fully woken.
Zhang visited the reclusive tea master Min Wenshui, who kept him waiting and then served tea without explanation. On the strength of that discernment, Min accepted him as a lifelong friend: connoisseurship functioned as a password into intimacy between strangers.