The White Colt Between Heaven and Earth

I'm not very good at or don't dare to make evaluations, especially when it comes to books. Probably because I always feel that once a work is written, it doesn't have much to do with the author. This statement may be a bit presumptuous. But sometimes analyzing the writing of a book seems like holding an exercise book to answer the questions, and as a reader, I don't need the answers. But to a certain extent, I really hope to have interaction with the creators, just like letters from readers in print media, purely talking about some reading experiences. So I casually wrote this comment, which is not a comment, but more like a personal sharing and a timid expression of my love. "How should I compare you to summer?" This is like the whole impression of this story. The short, gorgeous, long and sudden end of summer. The summer in Jiangnan is very long, just like when Du Jing and Zhou Luoyang walked through the Botanical Garden and arrived at the West Lake in the storm, they always remembered the words: "Come back to me when I was eighteen, and hide under the azalea bushes on the National Taiwan University campus, don't be found by fate." In the end, time finally turned back to the age of eighteen, and the fate that was mentioned repeatedly was fate itself. No matter how small and mediocre it is, or brilliant and gorgeous, the present moment that people can grasp, even the sweet dreams of the past, are extremely lucky to share with others. "Love at first sight is the only way to love." I remember that I was in the corridor outside my dormitory, with the dim and flickering ceiling lights next to the escape stairs, and my friend told me the same thing. Sometimes when I read in words, I touch the reality as if it were myself, just like every reading salon. I talked about the characters in the story over and over again, and in the end it seemed like I was expressing my self that was invested in the story through one mouth. Such a rotating spring scene in Luoyang, in another city that is similar but different from my hometown, makes me touch an illusory yet real dream. When I read Tiandi Baiju, I often feel that I am looking through the memories I have had. It shines in through the small glass window and through the floating dust. I don't know if truth is a good evaluation of a work, but I did touch the truth through words, which makes me feel very lucky. I have always felt that love is illusory, ethereal, and difficult to define. Many times people only define "love" by its opposite. For example, if I hate you, it may mean that I love you. Just like its opposite, many stories talk about the redemption of "love" to save a troubled and hesitant soul. But I don't think this is good. It is difficult to achieve reconciliation with your lover or yourself with a self-sacrificial love. I like Luoyang's attitude that he never wants to redeem Du Jing. He just accompanies, understands, accepts, and gently holds back all the emotions that are about to fall. I always feel that Du Jing is like a wandering traveler wandering in a foreign land. The uneasiness of adults seems to be more difficult to understand, just like when a person suddenly sees a flower blooming and wants to cry, the sadness comes suddenly, and the person crying looks strange to outsiders, but when another person strips off all the prefixes in front of his eyes and only looks at the most original part, those are two people who can get close to each other, two hearts. Sometimes people are used to looking at, or looking down at, and forget to look simply to see their own shadow in the other person's pupils. Luoyang is such a very honest person. He is obsessed with Du Jing's incomplete parts. The equality of life lies in inequality. Because it is incomplete, it is perfect, and because it is perfect, it is incomplete. Love seems to be stored in a frozen pool in winter. It will only be discovered when it is broken and overflows. It's not that it's not happening, it's just growing. What the author wants to say is in the story. I'm not good at explaining stories. There was a lot of nagging, and the only one who wanted to argue was probably Leyao. Maybe people are selfish and defective. I can accept my brother's choices and ideas. Because the construction of kinship requires a long process, many times, for a lot of time, brothers and sisters just feel like strangers living under the same roof. Although the connection is established when the title is called, it is not that easy for people to realize responsibility and kinship. Sometimes the regret is just a little time difference, and we can't even wait until the time of true understanding and reconciliation. My mentality is probably the same as Luoyang's. I have confusion about my family, but in the end I still want him to be happy. After all, Luoyang is such a frank person. I went to Hangzhou before reading the end of the story, and everything seemed to have settled when I returned from the high-speed train. The track is like a speeding ray, and just like in the book, I don't know where the future is going, but I am in the present. Thank you again for reading such a heart-pounding and quiet story like leaves falling from the treetops at the end of 2025.

From the works, we can completely see what kind of inspirational person Feitian Yexiang is... Reading a book is like eating a full meal...

I suddenly thought of this book today, but I can't remember the name of the protagonist. The plot is still clear in my mind, but I don't know why I forgot the name of the protagonist. I thought about it, maybe it was forgetfulness caused by traumatic stress. Maybe this book is lighter, but I still feel a touch of sadness that is hard to describe. During this article, I also listened to "stan" and combined with the plot, I always felt like my heart was torn apart. Maybe this story is not sad, but my emotions are always involved. Du Jing, a bipolar patient. This may be where I can empathize. Because I am also a patient, I can empathize more. I was in a good mood when I first read it. As I read on, I saw the struggle of this love. Maybe the plot is no longer important in my heart. I began to feel the constant feelings in their hearts. This relationship made me feel very painful because it was blocked. But it also made me feel the greatness of love. It is a friendship and a family relationship. It is a supreme love that transcends all. What touches me most is not that they overcame difficulties and obstacles, but that Zhou Luoyang always has a delicate heart. When Du Jing is happy, Luoyang will also be happy. When Du Jing is sad, Luoyang is worried about him. When he is silent, he is willing to put himself in his shoes. When he is sick, he will never leave. Maybe this is what everyone wants - I also want to be understood and cared for. Who will put me in the most important position in your heart? Those constant companionships are a shackle for Du Jing. He loves him but can't get close to him. I love you. Unfortunately, I'm afraid that I will hurt you. You are suddenly far away and close, but when Luoyang doesn't care about him, he is jealous to the point of going crazy. Only such a person who is crazy about love can offer his bloody sincerity. It is supreme and an unattainable love. No one can love Du Jing like Zhou Luoyang, and no one can be like Du Jing. Love so much that I hate to rub it into my flesh and blood When Luoyang was going through the guillotine in the secret room, he entrusted his life to Du Jing. He was deeply aware of that love and a unique heartbeat. When I watched it, I felt very shocked. It was a wholehearted trust. When Luoyang confessed his love, Du Jing wanted to reject it at first, but does rejecting it mean that he has never loved each other? In fact, both people love each other to the core. They can't live without each other. Rather than living together as gays, it is better to live together as a gay couple. When they were young, they may not know how to love and thought that alienation would be good for everyone. But they are different. Even if they meet again after several years, they can get close to each other again without any barriers. It makes me want to sing a song: Only true love Only true love A lifelong attachment Speaking of my younger brother, I sympathized with him at first and had a feeling of sympathy. I thought I would understand his loneliness, but I still think more highly of myself. He is too selfish. Everyone is actually selfish. But I think my younger brother is a disguised lack of love. He no longer believes in love. He is a mess. He is a self-centered person. Finally, I still want to say that this is an emotionally sadistic novel. I have tied my whole life to this emotional line. I feel very lonely. With the song "stan", it makes me even more melancholy and a bit traumatic. I feel that I have forgotten a lot of the plot. Du Jing's illness is serious. Fortunately, I have been fighting this disease for a long time. I always firmly believe that I will enjoy living. I also hope that everyone can find their own Zhou Luoyang. There is always someone who is willing to care about you and listen to you. Even if you are alienated and neglected, he will not leave you. I wish you all good health, peace and joy

I really want to write something but I'm too short of words [laughing and crying] and I'm not good at writing reviews. Let's put the lyrics of "I Only Care About You". It's too close to Du Jing and Luoyang. "If I hadn't met you, where would I be, how would my life be, and whether I should cherish life... As time goes by in a hurry, I only care about you and am willing to be infected by your breath. How many times in life can we find a confidant, and it is not a pity to lose the power of life. " Thank you Hen for writing such a good book, I love you so much~

So wonderful! Stay up all night

No matter how time flies by, I still love you~ My favorite book by Brother Xiaofei [Come on]

Damn it, rely on it, rely on it, I rely on it, Mr. Chicken is like that! Creator God! Oh my god, my god, my god. This ending is so well written, ahhhhhhhh, love it! I really want to scream! Interlocking, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, love

Life is like a fleeting moment, just suddenly, but no matter how time flies by, I still love you [crying] [crying] [crying], it's so good to cry

The plot of "Spreading Flowers" [Let Me Kangkang] was very touching for the first time [Crying] Du Jing Luoyang 99 Thank you Brother Xiaofei for bringing us such a good story. See you in the next book. Please shoot me with powerful updates and vote for me.

The characters are great, but is this a series? Some settings feel incomplete