Books with Lyrical Prose and a Rich Foundation in Poetry

255 临 Lin'an Beigu Lu QiaoAncient Romance864k WordsOngoing 4Reads6.2Score—Shelves

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Kangkang's new book on ancient customs and world affairs! There is poetry in the first big chapter!

257 大 Daming Procuratorate LintaiHistorical668k WordsOngoing 2kReads9.3Score250Shelves

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The writing is excellent, but if you can't understand it, there's something wrong with your cultural level.

260 风 The Wind Raises the Embers Taiyue Linchuan Dream Flying BearEastern Fantasy289k WordsOngoing 27Reads8.2Score—Shelves

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The author claims to be a newcomer, but his writing style is extremely sophisticated, with the style of a classic chapter novel. This is a group portrait work. The protagonists have different personalities and their own mysteries about their life experiences. The multi-line plot unfolds and advances simultaneously, giving it the same feeling as a script. It's just that the author was a little overwhelmed by the data, and he hasn't been updating very diligently recently. As long as we provide strong support, I believe the author will regain his strength and present this masterpiece to everyone as soon as possible and completely. Big cheers for the author!

263 老 Father Su Dongpo's Wife Li Qingzhao and His Father Song Huizong Wen QingruHistorical1.2M WordsOngoing 12.5kReads8.5Score1.3kShelves

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The thirteen-year-old girl's sitting posture has been cultivated over many years. The way she holds the pen is exactly the same as that of her father, who taught her how to write when she was five years old. But when she wrote, she was completely different from her father. No hesitation, no hesitation, no hesitation. The ink marks were almost an extension of her breath. The body is dim and light yellow, soft in nature, and only the fragrance remains far away from the traces of love. Wang held her breath slightly. Li Gefei's hand holding the cup stopped in mid-air. No need for light green and light red, it is naturally the best among flowers. "Why..." He murmured and repeated, "It is what it is..." It's not "should be", it's not "it is". It is "self-righteousness". Naturally, that's what it is. She argued nothing, proved nothing. She was just stating. State a fact that she has believed since she was a child and has never wavered. The plum blossoms are jealous, the chrysanthemums should be ashamed, and the painted lantern is crowned with Mid-Autumn Festival. Wang gently raised her hand and covered her lips. Qingzhao was three years old when she married into the Li Mansion. The child, who had lost his mother for three years, rushed towards her happily, holding the crabapple hairpin in his hand, looking up at her, his eyes as bright as stars. She thought the child needed her. Only then did she realize that this child never needed anyone's mercy. All she needs is a yard where she can bloom. Scholars can be ruthless, why can't they come to an end? Li Qingzhao put down his pen. She raised her head and met the eyes of her father and mother, without avoiding or being shy. "It's finished," she said. The voice is very soft. The hall was silent. The silence is not empty, it is full. The moonlight filled the courtyard, the fragrance of cinnamon filled the room, and the three notes were spread out on the case, containing the thoughts of the three people. Li Gefei slowly put down his wine glass. He wanted to say something. He said that your lyrics are much better than your father's, and that you should not just be the daughter of the Li family, but should be a poet all over the world. Saying that this world treats you too poorly, but you treat yourself so well. But he couldn't say a word. He just looked at his daughter. He looked at the begonia flower hairpin on her temples that she had been rubbing for ten years, at her still childish but firm eyebrows, and at the ease with which she was writing when she started writing, which even she had never been able to achieve. At this moment he suddenly understood. He had polished so many poems in his life, worn out his fingers, and spent all his efforts, but he only left a few lines of ink marks on the paper. My daughter doesn't have to grind anything. She just bloomed. Like the osmanthus plant in the garden, no one needs to ask or appreciate it. When the autumn wind blows, the garden will naturally be filled with fragrance. And what allowed this sweet-scented osmanthus to bloom freely—— He looked at his wife. Ms. Wang lowered her head and smoothed the corners of Qingzhao's note, her movements gentle, like stroking her daughter's soft forehead when she threw herself into her arms at the age of three. In the past ten years, every night like this, every singing like this, every drink, every poem, every laugh. He gave her a child who had lost his mother, but she gave him a daughter who was "naturally the best among flowers." The best poems in the world were not written on paper. Li Gefei lowered his head, placed the three words side by side, and flattened the corners. His voice was a little hoarse. "This word... Put it in the box." Li Qingzhao raised his eyes. "When you reach the age of hairpin," he didn't look at his daughter, still lowering his head and gently stroking the edge of the paper with both hands, "daddy asked someone to frame it into a hand scroll and make it one of your dowry." Li Qingzhao suddenly blushed with embarrassment, and said with embarrassment: "Dad -" Mrs. Wang covered her mouth and laughed, and two-year-old Li Hao clapped her hands stupidly and laughed along: "Dowry, dowry!" Li Qingzhao stomped his feet in shame, turned around and ran away. The moonlight outside the window is still there, and the scent of cinnamon is still there. Li Gefei picked up his son and smiled at each other. Life is complete like this.

265 穿 After Entering the Game, I Found Out That I Am the Boss Bai Yueguang Ti FeiFantastical Romance407k WordsCompleted 1.8kReads8.4Score263Shelves

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Speaking of poetry, here it is!

267 漕 Caohai Fengyunlu Wu XuanqingHistorical265k WordsCompleted 20Reads—Score—Shelves

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Here, there are poems in every chapter. [Laughing][laughing][blowing kiss][blowing kiss]

268 棠 Tang Eclipse Petrel in Floral DressAncient Romance158k WordsCompleted 119Reads—Score—Shelves

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This writing style, the author is like a Chinese class representative [learned] [learned] [learned] very suitable for sisters who like to experience the beauty of words. The atmosphere is too strong and antique.

274 陛 His Majesty! His Majesty! Not Good! the Imperial Concubine Said That Her White Moonlight Was Mei Fei Mei WeiAncient Romance11k WordsCompleted 1Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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Is short story okay?

276 国 The Country Breaks Through Mountains and Rivers·peach Blossoms Are Wrong Water Drops Falling on the EavesModern Romance22k WordsCompleted 6Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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Others traveled through the Republic of China to build infrastructure, while she traveled through a bottomless pit and bumped into the fox fairy. Others were rescued and offered their lives. Her first words when she woke up were: 'Did you kill my man?' '——This heroine is terrifyingly sober.

277 帝 Di Ji Ce's Mountains and Rivers Inside and Out Cao MengyunAncient Romance143k WordsOngoing 22Reads—Score123Shelves

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Nice looking. Love watching. Especially the first one, the more I read it, the better it gets. The characters are well-drawn and memorable. I highly recommend it.

279 贞 The Tribulation of Zhenyu User60447125Ancient Romance138k WordsCompleted 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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Ancient netizens appear

280 青 Qingzhou Poetry and Dream Ning'er from Xijing CityAncient Romance57k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The writing is excellent, the group portraits, and the emotions develop step by step.

282 不 Bad: She Doesn't Want a Teacher's Certificate Anymore Lian Po Is OldUrban855k WordsOngoing 10.2kReads8.5Score716Shelves

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Hmm... Very beautiful words. The glass is clear and the oranges are brilliant

283 北 Beipiao Xiuxiu White-Browed Eagle That Loves Cow PeasUrban589k WordsCompleted 61Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Beipiao Xiuxiu Bar is exposed to rain and dew

287 大 The Ten Strange Cases of the Song Dynasty Prince XiayuHistorical1.5M WordsOngoing 8.9kReads8.6Score1kShelves

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Do you like the pure ancient Jianghu detective novel [smile][smile]

290 穿 I Rebelled After Traveling Through Time and Becoming a Beautiful Teacher Queen Mother UUModern Romance236k WordsCompleted 14Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Beibi, look at this. It was written by Zhen Chinese teacher. The writing style is very good. The plot is novel and not brainless. It's really beautiful. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh A good girl who is a top student travels back in time to become a beautiful teacher. She is flirted with by a handsome school sweetheart, chased by a wealthy and handsome school doctor, and battles wits with a shady principal. It is sweet and exciting. Written by a real top student, it is beautiful and meaningful [love][laugh][adoration][laugh][adoration][laugh][adoration][laugh][adoration][laugh]

294 敖 The Legend of Ao Guang: the Love Tribulation of the God of Si Yu Zhenhai Armor and FishAncient Romance159k WordsCompleted 56Reads9.4Score—Shelves

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The writing style is that of ancient Chinese characters, the biography of Ao Guang with the background of cultivating immortals

296 仙 Immortal Inkstone Boshan Village Old CatUrban1.6M WordsCompleted 40Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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When the stars move and the stars turn, I will learn about mysteries, and then I will know that the heaven and the earth are my clothes. In the tribulation of inner demons, the old self is burned, and only after nirvana can we know the truth is like fire. It is not brainless, does not reduce intelligence, and has no system. It is about farming and cultivating immortals. It has a traditional system of cultivating immortals and a different story core. More than 500 chapters have been completed. Huang Xing thought it was a legend of a mortal cultivating immortality, but who knew that every step was planned by others. Should he comply with destiny or break free from the constraints? Please take a look. .

298 十 In Ten Reincarnations, Immortal Qing Leng Will Accompany Me to the Mortal World Begonia Flower Dyed in Cross WindAncient Romance44k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Just by looking at the name, you can tell that it has a strong ancient style.