The Spirit in the Ruins
by Radar
About This Novel
I have never experienced as strongly as I did when I read "White Deer Plain", the huge and strange charm formed by the completely contradictory factors of silence and movement, stability and chaos, space and time. The ancient Bailuyuan stands quietly on the land of Guanzhong. It has stood for thousands of years. I felt like a wanderer coming to its side to look at it at sunset. Except for the curling smoke and the barking of dogs, the surroundings were peaceful. Summer rain, winter snow, spring planting, autumn harvest, carrying on the family line, worshiping heaven and ancestors, the ancestral hall is filled with the incense of benevolence and righteousness, and the village lanes are filled with the simple rural customs. This mood is like the slowly turning water mill, heavy and long.
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