
[Reborn!] When Tomie Became Skull
[家教]当富江穿成史卡鲁
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- Completed
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- 103k Words
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 13y ago
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- JJWXC
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Top—When I climb the ancient city wall, when I stroke the decaying pillars and beams, when I lean on the railing and look into the distance with excitement, there is always a trace of sourness rushing into my throat, and I always hear a voice saying loudly: Remember? Your ancestor's name is Yanhuang. Someone told me that there once was a big fish that lived in Beiming. It turned into a giant bird and soared between heaven and earth. The giant bird has wings like clouds hanging from the sky. It can soar even though it is ninety thousand miles away. The sages have given us a mind that can encompass the heavens and created a broad and magnificent palace for us. At that time, there was a strange young man named Ji Kang. Before he was executed, he played a perfect song. His broad robe and belt were flying in the wind. He faced death with the most elegant attitude. Thousands of years have passed, but there are still lingering sounds, but he doesn't know that what is really cut off is not the music score, but his pride and even the clothes on his body. I also dreamed of going back to the Tang Dynasty and traveling around with a poet named Li Bai. What he drank with was the cold light on the edge of his sword, and his lover was the moon in the sky. I once saw him wandering under the moon, singing loudly, with his hairband blown open by the strong wind, and his robes flowing like an immortal. But then the emperor changed. He supported the literati with a glass of wine and abandoned the generals. His descendants eventually hid in paradise on earth and gave up large tracts of land. However, in the cold north, an army was fighting on the battlefield. The enemies said that we could not win the battle as long as the Yue family's army was present. It is a pity that the heroes were tabooed and the slanderers were high-spirited. A ray of loyal soul finally dissipated beside the West Lake. The spirit of a nation was irreversibly destroyed. However, in the bloody sunset, I vaguely saw someone inserting it into the soil. It was a tassel gun that the general had used. It would rather break than bend. The wheel of time wandered slowly and finally lost its direction in Jiashen. So on the bank of Slender West Lake, on Meihua Ridge, an ancestral hall was built to commemorate this tragedy. The frail scholar named Shi Kefa did not want to let go of his high bun, let alone the clothes left to him by his ancestors, so he decided to live and die with the city, losing his life and protecting his faith. Cruel killings, like mountains of corpses, cannot bury the spirit of the nation. Some people believe that thousands of years later, it will still shine on the land of China. Today, thousands of years later, I sat in the lobby of McDonald's. I wore Gucci fashion and sang myheartwillgoon casually, but I felt inexplicably sad because I heard a voice say loudly: Have you forgotten? Your ancestor's name is Yanhuang. I remember, a group of brown-haired jackals with blue eyes, armed with sharp boats and cannons, demolished our temples and destroyed our palaces. So today, a hundred years later—— We understand democracy and freedom, but forget about ethics. We have musical prodigies, but we don't know how to conquer palace merchants. We can build high-rise buildings, but there is no room for a public arch. We wear suits and leather shoes, but we have no clothes of our own. Where, that land of etiquette? Where is my son of the Han family? Why do you say I behave abnormally when I wear the most beautiful clothes? Why do you say that the Han costume that I cherish so much belongs to Fusang?
0_0 I don't want to imagine how disgusting that would be
Skaru × Skaru is more mouthy!
Uh-huh ヽ(○^?^)??
Don't be careless and destroy the world.
Finished Spreading Flowers, finally found a completed Skalu pure love novel?
Why is the next battle still a cloud battle? Isn't Skalu a cloud attribute?
The final outcome is total annihilation?
Why is the main body of Mao not as strong as the residual body?