
In the Name of Love [Short Story Collection]
以爱为名[短篇集]
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 16 Words
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Synopsis
2Chapters
28Favorites
546Clicks per chapter
9Comments
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Although most of DaDa's short stories are very sad, they are very attractive and good-looking. There is always a desire to read them. I hope DaDa can publish more short stories^_^
(???ω???), So warm
Hurt in the name of love and hide the truth, even if there is blood connection, it will be very sad. Tenderness becomes a tool for exploitation, and hatred is the trail leading to sorrow. In fact, it is difficult to find a path to redemption for all unfortunate fates. It's as if a beautiful angel and a crying soul are imprisoned in a small space, singing a sad song; the broken body no longer exists, and what is left is only coated with endless sadness. To be hurt in the name of love can only mean that one does not understand love and one is stupid enough to bear it. But many times, people often choose to hurt because people are selfish. I like this sentence in Rabindranath Tagore's Birds: Once, I dreamed that we were strangers to each other; when I woke up, I discovered that we were in love with each other. And many times we fall in love in dreams and get hurt in reality. But Nan Ke Yi Meng, dreams are very beautiful, no matter how beautiful they are, they are just dreams. Once you wake up from the dream, you can never go back. Protection in the name of love is like the wind, tracing back the feelings of a long journey; experience is yesterday's wind, frost, rain and dew; no need, surprise or crying, plain writing, a proposition that no one can understand. His last farewell words seemed to say: The snow is deep in this life, but my fate is shallow. There is no hope for you to save me in this life. Would you like to see me again in the next life? It's simple and cannot be described again. No matter how many things we have experienced, many things that cannot be said will never be said. The puppy accompanies the old woman in her dream, and even though her consciousness will disappear, it finally allows her to find some comfort, just like a farewell song that no one practices, quietly disappearing. I seem to be able to understand a little bit of these two stories, but I can't help but imagine the continuation later. Reality may be shattered, and people always have to leave some hope for themselves. Regardless of loneliness or sighing, it is actually just a fleeting day.
I hope that the problem of continuing the family line can be reduced. "People are freer than they think." Why doesn't anyone understand this truth? It's really a backward idea that homosexuals are not recognized as sick. It just happens that you are a man and I happen to like you!!
I hope that the problem of continuing the family line can be reduced. "People are freer than they think." Why doesn't anyone understand this truth? It's really a backward idea that homosexuals are not recognized as sick. It just happens that you are a man and I happen to like you!
I know, I know a lot of examples of using love in the name of love, and it's really painful.