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Record of Taiming Hanshan
According to legend, the Ever-Cold Mountain starts from Tai Ming, and in its heyday it could reach Nan Ming. The body of Hanshan is as basic as a continent and as high as a pillar of heaven. It stretches for thousands of miles and connects with time endlessly. On the top of Hanshan Mountain, white clouds swallow blue and cover the sky and the sun. In the dark night, a single piece of crystal clear snowflake stood proudly, blooming with hundreds of feet of rainbow light, attracting a strong spiri
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Rat Man
Rat people are the spiritual and material bottom-class people living in every era. They focus on three views, speak with no lower limit, and at the same time secretly hide their kindness and beauty deep in the depths. Too much helplessness in this world prevents them from showing their true selves, so they have no choice but to put away their childish ways and encourage each other with funny life experiences. The protagonist is one of them. Although he has once again become the bottom of society
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China
The Three Kingdoms were in turmoil, and wars were everywhere. The world has heard of heroes and heroines emerging in large numbers, praising their ambition to unify the world and create a lasting legacy, but the miserable common people can only be like duckweeds in troubled times. Looking back at the Three Kingdoms and looking at the suffering of the people all over the world, should we adapt to the development of history, or should we rise up to resist and fight for a breath even if we are cove
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Filmmaking in the Past
The goose feathers were scattered in all directions by the cold wind, and the moonlight falling like rain as the plum branches trembled slightly made the figure under the dead tree look so lonely. He leaned under the tree, his head lowered. His gray linen clothes had been dyed snow-white, and the old wine jar he held in his hand had become a white porcelain jar, an item he had never dared to dream of. I was confused all my life, not knowing what I wanted in life and what I wanted in life. It was
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People Don't Know What Their Fate Will Be in Their Spare Time
What should we do if we already know the fixed number? Should she live in seclusion in the mountains and rivers, or carefree in the world of mortals, or lean on the railing alone and let her fate decide what to do and live again after death? "Looking up, the sky is filled with white feathers. Fortunately, the air on the top of the mountain is thinner. My throat feels dry and itchy, but gradually the painful feeling disappears. I know that this is the end of my eighty-fourth winter... When I open
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Leaves Falling on River Embankment
If the changes in the world are compared to the eastward flow of a river, then its banks will be accompanied by countless trees. In this way, when the wind and clouds rise on the river, they will inevitably carry the wood, sand and soil with them. Those who can do it can float on the river and flow eastward, but those who can do it will turn into sand and sink to the bottom of the river. Throughout the fifty years here, although there is a sapling that has grown into a tree, it can cover the bri
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