
About This Novel
Taiqing remembered that one night, the fine spring rain hit the window pane where the magpies were climbing. The breeze blew gently, bringing with it the smell of dust. The window screen showed the candlelight, reflecting a different kind of light... Reading by the window is the most interesting. Rain is a beautiful image. Just staying in those thin pages of poetry can lead to endless reverie...
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