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404 早 If I Had Known This, There Would Be No Need for Me to Travel Through Time Painter of Code WordsEastern Fantasy2.7M WordsCompleted 23.4kReads8.8Score1.9kShelves

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I don't know whose trumpet it is, it's not like the author of Tomato can write it

405 禁 No Trespassing Tong SiModern Romance267k WordsCompleted 63.2kReads9.3Score8.1kShelves

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I first read the first book because of its cover, and then I found some characters in the second book, so I read the second book first. The first book I read was very, very, very, very beautiful, with contrasts, a lot of foreshadowing and twists, and the author is also a good cook [lick screen]

409 荒 Ancient Zuntian Young Cows and HorsesEastern Fantasy194k WordsOngoing 329Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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But no, the potatoes are here

413 从 Start with Chili Trading Flowing Clouds and Butterfly ShadowsUrban268k WordsCompleted 4.6kReads—Score337Shelves

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This book is okay.

414 黑 The 304Th Confession of the Black and White Village Seven Thousand Xiang SighsRural Life132k WordsOngoing 105Reads—Score—Shelves

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I only recommend this book! I am really writing this book seriously! Unlimited streaming! I love writing very much. Can you guys read this book? I don't comment or comment on each other! I really hope to get real book reviews, scold me! Praise me! Wait!! I will seriously improve it!

415 矿 The Legend of Zongze Xiuxian of Mine Slave Fan Mu ZongzeEastern Fantasy225k WordsCompleted 52Reads—Score—Shelves

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We finally made it from Xinjiang to Lanzhou, and we can go home in the afternoon! I don't know where the protagonist has gone. By the way, he is in the spirit world. This guy is so miserable. The author gave Amway an emotional line. It is also a mouthful of sweet honey water for the male protagonist's bitter life. Book friends, please come and watch and comment.

417 我 I Always Thought That My Parents Favored Me the Most, Until My Younger Brother Bought a House Jiang Mimi's Owner8k WordsCompleted 9Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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New author! Ask for some data!

421 又 It's Not Like the Dead Just Started Talking, So Why Is He Panicking? Park Sisi261k WordsOngoing 482Reads—Score—Shelves

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Thank you for your support and comments welcome!

422 南 Leaving on the Way Back South Shanjiu's FamilyUrban365k WordsCompleted 29Reads—Score—Shelves

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Recommended copywriting of "The Lamp Remains in the Mountain and the River Flows South" 1 This is not a novel that you can "read in one sitting". It has no reversal, no suspense, no golden fingers, and no counterattack. Its rhythm is very slow, as slow as the water of the Xishui River, neither urgent nor slow, year after year. But if you are willing to sit down and open the first page, you will find that what you open is not just a book, but the road your parents have walked, the nights your grandparents have stayed at, and the footprints of this country standing up from the mud. 2 This book is about a family, four generations, fifty-five years. In 1972, my grandfather was building the Hunan-Guizhou Railway. He saved sugar on the construction site for half a year and carried hundreds of miles of mountain roads home. The sugar was wrapped in oily paper, which was already fluffy, with the words "To protect the mountains and protect the rivers" written on it. In 1985, the second son Yuan Shoushan set out from the mountain village of Chishui, Guizhou, with a snakeskin bag on his back, and took the green leather train for six days and five nights to work in Guangzhou. He tied steel bars on the construction site for forty years, raised his eldest brother's posthumous son, raised his three sons, and built a road with his younger son's pension. In 2026, Moriyama passed away. He left an iron box, which contained thirty-seven-year-old money order stubs, a yellowed IOU, a river beach stone with the words "Complete business, the road is open", and a forty-one-year-old folded note: "Sun Laowu from Guandu, Chishui, took care of each other when we arrived in Guangzhou." This is the entire book. Nothing earth-shattering. There is no clamoring for heaven and earth. It is one person, one family, who managed to survive with a pair of hands and a lamp for fifty-five years. 3. There is a sentence in the book that appears repeatedly: "The light is still on." This light is the fire in the stove. It's the kerosene lamp on the altar table in the main room. It is the ever-burning lamp in front of the tomb in the back mountain. It is a river lantern floating on the Xishui River on the Mid-Autumn Festival night. It's the eternal candle in the Yuan family's dragon lantern. Shoushan's mother said: "The lights cannot be extinguished." Shoushan's wife Guiying said: "The lights are still on." Shoushan's granddaughter Nian'en said: "I will light the lanterns next year." Lamps are the core of this book. It is not a specific lamp, but a state of living - no matter how difficult the life is, no matter how many people have left, the fire in the stove will never go out, and the lights at home will never go out. 4. This book is not about heroes. It reads: A migrant worker has been tying steel bars on a construction site for forty years for five yuan a day, which later rose to more than one hundred. He has never signed a labor contract, paid no social security, and has no pension. He was old, sick, coughed, and gone. It read: A man had his wallet stolen on a train and squatted in the aisle crying. A stranger across from him took apart the seams on the waistband of his trousers and counted fifty-five dollars to him. The person later paid back the money. But the IOU remained for forty years. It writes: A woman has been waiting for her husband at home for forty years. When the man came back, she was already old. But she still goes to Xishui River for a walk every day. She said: "When he comes back, the lights will be on." It says: An old lady who stays at home steams new rice in front of the stove every Mid-Autumn Festival and fills a bowl for the dog first. She said that according to the rules passed down from her old age, grain seeds are brought back from the sky by dogs. Without dogs, people would have nothing to eat. It writes about: the thousands of people who left the countryside and stayed overnight at construction sites, factories, urban villages, shelters, and on green trains. They built roads, built buildings, and built cities, but few people wrote their own stories. This book was written for them. Five There is a character in the book named Sun Laowu. He and Moriyama took the same train south. Shoushan walked to the right and went to Dongguan Shoe Factory. He walked left and went to Daojiao Motor Factory. Later, he met a Hong Kong boss who wanted him to live forever. He met a rich woman in Dongguan who was willing to divorce him for two million plus a house. He was set up for gambling, lost more than two million, and almost lost his family. He was kidnapped in Pakistan, escaped by jumping out of a car, and cried when he heard "You have entered Chinese airspace" on the plane. Forty years later, he was fifty-nine years old, his hair was white and his face was still round. He returned to Gaoshan Village, sat in the Shoushan Hall, and talked all afternoon. After hearing this, Shoushan only said: "The lights are still on." Of the thousands of people who went south, some made a fortune, some went bankrupt, some went to jail, and some never came back. Sun Laowu is one of them. He came back alive. 6 This book writes about the later years of many people. Morishan's mother passed away at the age of ninety-seven. Before leaving, she was still peeling beans in front of the stove and said, "I can still eat a few more meals." Moriyama himself passed away at the age of sixty-five. Before he left, he climbed up the ladder with crutches to repair the tile that had been leaking for three years. He fell down and never got up again. The book tells about a selected student named Chen Ming who organized mutual aid for patients with kidney disease in a township health center. I wrote about a young man named He who was still delivering food at the age of 43. He said, "I'm still running, that's right." I wrote about a man named Yuan Zhiqiang who ran an advertising store in the county. Every time something happened at home, he would hang a whiteboard at the door with the words "Business suspended due to family issues." The old age of these people is not the old age of enjoying their grandchildren and taking care of themselves. They are still busy, still running, and still guarding a shop, a lamp, and a road. 7 This book does not give the answer. But it raises a question: What will happen to this country when this generation gets old? They have no pension, no medical insurance, and no social security. They tied steel bars on construction sites for 40 years, worked on assembly lines in factories for 40 years, and lived in rented houses in urban villages for 40 years. They built roads, built buildings, and built cities. They are old and can no longer do it. Their children—us—bought a house in the city, settled down, and lived a life they never dared to imagine. But we are getting further and further away from them. We leave them in their hometowns, in the county, and in township health centers. We send them money, but we don't know their passbook password. We called them, but we didn't know what time they went to bed at night. This book does not address this issue. But it opens your eyes to the problem. It allows you to see your father, your mother, your grandparents, the road they walked. 8 There is a detail in this book. After Shoushan passed away, Guiying dug out a piece of paper in the iron box, which read crookedly: "Sun Laowu from Guandu, Chishui, took care of each other when we arrived in Guangzhou." That was what Sun Laowu stuffed to Shoushan in 1985. Moriyama remained. But he never responded. Forty years later, Sun Laowu came to Shoushan's house. Before leaving, Shoushan said to him: "I'll keep that note." Sun Laowu was stunned for a moment. He stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked at Shoushan's back. Moriyama didn't look back or say anything else. After a while, Sun Laowu nodded. "Okay." He said. Then he turned around and left. All the emotions in this book are in the word "good". No hugs, no tears, no tirade. One person goes and the other person says "ok". This is how Chinese people express their feelings. 9 Who is this book written for? Written for those who have come out of the countryside. Written for those whose parents are in their hometowns and who themselves are in the city. Written for those who still remember the green train, temporary residence permit, and shelter. For those who know what "going south" means. Also for those who don't know. For those who have never heard the term "temporary residence permit". Written for those who think "migrant workers" is just a news term. Written for those who don't know how this country got up from the mud. This book is not sensational. It just puts fifty-five years of a person, a family, and a generation in front of you quietly. After you finish reading, you may be silent for a long time. Then you might think of your father. Thinking of the calluses on his hands. I remembered him sitting on the threshold smoking. Remember that he never said "I love you", but he read the book for you. This book won't make you cry. It makes you remember. 10. Finally, end with a sentence from the book: "The lights are still on. The river is still flowing. This heart is bright, so there is nothing to say." If you are willing to slow down, if you are willing to spend fifty-five years getting to know a family, if you are willing to see those unknown builders of the republic - please open this book. It's very slow. But it's worth it. Because this is the way we came.

424 被 After My Engagement Was Annulled, I Awakened the Mark of Emperor Yuan Dreaming About Being Kept by a Rich WomanEastern Fantasy261k WordsOngoing 4Reads—Score—Shelves

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Doomsday, fantasy

426 这 I Am the Only Living Person on This Forum Being Young and Doing Nothing, Not Feeling InferiorMystery735k WordsCompleted 66.5kReads8.7Score8.8kShelves

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"Please confirm, are you a living person?" Living users, please enter this forum with caution. "This is a strange forum that cannot be directly accessed by any web page or search engine. At this moment, it suddenly appeared on the screen of Gao Shen's mobile phone. The background of the forum was dark, and the blood-red words "Ghost Talk Forum" looked particularly dazzling.

427 神 God Is Reincarnated, and When He Comes to Earth, He Will Live His Life Seriously An Insomnia TreeEastern Fantasy1.1M WordsOngoing 93Reads—Score—Shelves

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The general style is somewhere between Su Qing and Wu Zhi, a two-dimensional semi-refreshing novel that is humorous but not too serious. It's also like traditional literature disguised as Internet literature. 7.9/10, Yummy Stone, with a good pace in the middle period, it can score 8.5, But the first two volumes are a bit slow, the plot is quite good, and some plots are a bit intellectually depressing (but reasonable); the narrative writing style needs to be improved, the writing and drama are okay, and the fighting scenes are very tense and detailed. But it is still not enough to be called a masterpiece with a score of 9 and needs to be improved - after eight volumes, it has paved the way for the return of Wu Mu's humanity, unfolding the cruelty and vividness of this world layer by layer. The focus of the narrative has never deviated from "people". The combat descriptions are solid and the author has a sense of physical deduction. The logic of Hua's domain formation and Nora's dark moon magic razing the royal city all have clear rules and boundaries and causal chains. In the eighth volume, Ebony disrupts Gaius' rhythm by "shortening a single stasis in exchange for more frequent activations", which is a truly clever design. But the writing style is a bit lacking. ——- The protagonist Xia Wumu is not Long Aotian at the beginning, and the expansion of power is accompanied by the recovery of human nature: from seeing the world as a mission, to the eighth volume as a partner, wife and children fighting for their lives, the transformation is traceable. The heroine? Teak Peng is not a vase. She has dreams, talent, and perseverance. Her feelings grow naturally through fighting side by side, rather than a forced pairing. The supporting characters are also outstanding: Stan's transformation from adventurer to Avenger, the destruction of the Dragon Claw Heroes, Harry's sacrifice and the secret of the undead, each branch has weight. The villains are also unflattering. Behind the tyranny of Emperor Gaius was his twisted logic of "unifying the four regions and expelling the aliens". Ar Kikuma's allegiance was only due to utilitarianism, and Noel IV's battlefield command was remarkable. This "different stance rather than just evil" gives the conflict more texture. Reflections on the war run through the whole story: the beastmen plunder women, the empire enslaves and rejects demi-humans, the six desires infiltrate local areas, and civilians are displaced. The lizard demihuman's words, "No matter what, I will die, even if I run away, my wife will also die." This is a desperate situation for the weak. ——Of course, the work also has room for improvement. Some of the daily scenes are a little loose, and the motivations of some supporting characters are a little hasty. But overall, this is a work with a solid world view, believable characters, and deep core.

432 此 There Are No Young People Here Xue NingzhiAncient Romance171k WordsCompleted 112Reads—Score—Shelves

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I found a new book, which is very attractive to me. I love this category very much. The traffic of new readers is not very good. I wonder if the author will abandon the update.

435 残 The Broken Scroll Crosses the Nine Netherworlds Rebuild the TempleAncient Romance402k WordsOngoing 2.9kReads8.8Score224Shelves

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Looks good and sounds good~

437 不 Immortal Starvation Yu JinheEastern Fantasy784k WordsOngoing 3.3kReads5.8Score303Shelves

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The words "I'll save this life for you" before the clone dissipated seemed like the villain's last words at first, but after a flashback, he realized they were real chess pieces.

439 来 Coming to Nanming, Engineering Students Swept Across the Qing Dynasty and Restored China The Waves of HistoryHistorical433k WordsOngoing 723Reads5.8Score100Shelves

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Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

444 热 Attack of the Hot-Blooded Hunter God Riding a Bull to Find YouHistorical1.2M WordsOngoing 3.5kReads9.0Score261Shelves

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[Like][Love][OK][OK]

445 神 Kanzawa Strange News Muziabc456Urban1.2M WordsOngoing 2.2kReads5.8Score187Shelves

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This should suit your taste, with the four telekinesis powers (wind, fire, water, earth) + urban superpowers, the setting is interesting, the group of characters grows, and the fights are not random. There is consumption, restraint and cooperation. If you like to watch battles with twists and turns, you can try it, it's absolutely true. [Think]

446 白 White Horse Silver Gun TenacityHistorical362k WordsCompleted 6Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Very good very good

448 上 You Destroyed My Dantian This Morning, Now I’m Burning Paper at Your Grave Holding Hands by the FireAncient Romance4.2M WordsCompleted 195.1kReads9.5Score24kShelves

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Book recommendation, it's really beautiful!