Bad Fate
by H
About This Novel
Just this morning, the frost needles on the grass had not yet been melted by the sun. The ewe who was about to give birth screamed loudly. My uncle asked me to turn my back. The ewe's cry changed, becoming deeper and deeper. The sheep shivered gently with me in the cold morning wind. When I turned around, I saw the ewe licking the blood off the lamb that had just landed...
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Official(7)Scraped 4d ago
After reading it briefly, I need to read it again.
The combination of words is very wonderful. Everywhere he depicts the image of the characters and describes the psychological activities of the characters, but it feels like he is writing about the breeze, the flowing clouds, some moving creatures, and the magic of life. Indeed, in the end, he is writing about life. It is not the activity of life, but the existence and end of life...
Good, good, good, good, good
Ethnicity... Humanity... Poetry...
Have a good rest and read a good book. . .
, good
Chapter 5 I can't see it,,,
Not bad, recommend it
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Official(7)Scraped 4d ago
After reading it briefly, I need to read it again.
The combination of words is very wonderful. Everywhere he depicts the image of the characters and describes the psychological activities of the characters, but it feels like he is writing about the breeze, the flowing clouds, some moving creatures, and the magic of life. Indeed, in the end, he is writing about life. It is not the activity of life, but the existence and end of life...
Good, good, good, good, good
Ethnicity... Humanity... Poetry...
Have a good rest and read a good book. . .
, good
Chapter 5 I can't see it,,,
Not bad, recommend it
