Isn't it true that all stories will turn into mysteries in the end?
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For those who are cheating: The beginning of this article has been rewritten and renamed "The Land of Twelve Parrots". Address: http://www. Jjwxc. Net/bookhome/521/52116/52116. Htm
shallow
September 16, 2005
Reader comments
Come on, the author Dada [Gotou] writes very well.
I like your articles so much. They always bring me novel feelings. They unfold bit by bit, like ancient scrolls, rough but moving.
Adasi, come back soon~
Haha, come on!
Qianda may consider writing one chapter at a time and then releasing it, so that the plot will look more coherent.
It seems that the plot progresses slowly intermittently, and you may have to review the previous content every time.
Of course, the premise is that the potential update speed must be maintained, otherwise it will not be good for people to think that there is no update for a long time.
In fact, the method of writing it bit by bit but locking it up like this time is not bad. Hehe, it would be better if it could be previewed.
Haha, personal opinion, everyone expresses my opinions...
This story is awesome! Like it!
Haha~~~
Very exciting stuff! Come on!
If you want to see the next one, please update it soon. Also, when will there be a new story in the Fantasy Love series?
Zhuangsheng dreamed of butterflies, butterflies dreamed of Zhuangsheng~~
Abuse~~~
Pay wages tomorrow
I'll step on you again
To show that I have been here
So beautiful! But it was a bit of a joke in the end~~~
Plan. . How to keep up with changes. . 5555
Anticlimactic
I hope you figure it out soon
When I wrote this article, your heart was also very painful. Although the ending was like this, the world after death is unknown. Didn't you finally leave Zhu Ningcui hand in hand?
My dear, no matter how you change it, I just hope that Moonlight will not step down from the altar. After all, we have fallen in love with this heroine preconceivedly, and we still don't want to give up following this story, just because we can never forget or let go of that goddess-like woman. . .
Fortunately, I didn't miss it this time
Finished reading!!!
... But I don't know what to say, it's not bad!
Haha! I like Wen Renmo the most!!! Although I don't like Danmei, if you have Wen Renmo you still have to watch it.
I have been waiting for 3 years and I am willing to wait and I will keep waiting because it is such a good story.
Unscrupulous author! What a huge hole!
Keep going. I'm looking forward to it~
Sir, I read your article when I first came to JJ. Why haven't you finished it now? Really looking forward to finishing it
After waiting for many years, maybe you won't be able to fill it out, right?
You~~~you~~~~ actually write BL! ! ! ! ! ! Sweat~~~~~~~~
Fortunately I didn't write it down~~~~~~~~~~~~
This is a unique article in Jinjiang.
You can copy its words, but you can't write the meaningful and profound charm inside. You can imagine its plot, but you can't describe the vast and distant background of the times behind the plot.
This may be an article written by a young woman, with sensual words, soft paintings, and a slightly melancholy style, like a meandering line of water, quietly flowing around you, flowing silently. But this is by no means just a story written by a little woman. As long as it occasionally emerges from the graceful mist, it will be the sound of killing, blood, ambition, power and war, surrounding the girl in white, like the center of a hurricane, and like the rapid undercurrent at the bottom of a lake, which catches people off guard.
It was Adas who directly pulled the girl into the center of the whirlpool. She was originally the moonlight in the sky, as otherworldly as the human-headed bird she described: "It has always been there and has never come down." But as her father, the chief priest, said, fate never allowed her to choose an independent life, so she lived between detachment and reality. Sometimes she was innocent and confused, a spotless girl, and sometimes she was calm and experienced, just like her elegant, noble but powerful father.
With the silent support of the chief and the chief priest, Adas successfully became Moonlight's husband. It seemed that every step he took was calculated by this silent and handsome young man. He is silent, calm and tough on the surface, but sharp as a knife on the inside, just like his father who is cold and bloodthirsty, with ambition swelling in his chest——
"Legend has it that the human-headed bird never stops, because its ambitions are too lofty, and no place can bear its short stay. It can only use the heaven and the earth as its residence, and fly non-stop, no matter the scorching sun or heavy rain, until it dies." No hobbies means no weaknesses. Adas gives up enjoyment and lives like an ascetic. Only those who really know what they want can achieve it. So he got the status, glory and power he wanted. Even when he said "you are mine", Adas thought that he had obtained the girl moonlight.
Danhui and Adas are similar. Even though there was a wizard's mask painted on his face, even though a kingfisher rested on the tip of his upturned eyebrows, even though he was talkative and naughty on the outside, even though he once teased the girl he loved by lying on the wall like an ordinary boy... None of this could change the heart that was exactly the same as Adas, cold and bloodthirsty. Those who experienced cruel childhood and waded through rivers of blood and mountains of corpses will never learn to be soft again. Stepping through the well of green eyes and performing spells on the person he likes is enough to show that he has followed the same creed: take what you want.
Compared with them, Steinstein's prince was simply spotless. That's why his love with Moonlight is so beautiful, like the moon in the mirror, fragile and hazy, it can only appear in dreams, not suitable for being remembered, let alone the law of survival. The tragedy of their love was not that he died, nor that Steinstein destroyed the country, but that he died and his head was hung on the city wall for a long time before she saw his portrait in the file. He was sitting on the third step at the feet of King Steinstein, and he was the king's third son. This is the real tragedy.
Among the remaining matching characters, the most impressive is Joan Landa.
"She is radiant. Because of her presence, this dim room is like a black wooden tray rolled into a dripping bloody ruby." - At this moment, Qionglanda is like a blooming poppy, bright and enchanting. The bad habit of sharing wives has finally brought this The simple and beautiful girl before she got married was completely driven crazy. She disowned her biological mother and killed her husband (possibly), not because she was cruel, but because life is so cruel. If you are weak and only know how to sacrifice, you will not end well. Equally innocent is Meili Guna, such a enchanting woman. The author does not write in a derogatory manner, but praises her beauty full of vigor and vitality. While people are angry at her indifference to her sister Qionglanda, they also sigh deeply... Another fresh life, how good will her future be?
The strokes of a poem tell a story like a poem. Few women's pens can tell stories in such depth.
The author's pen not only depicts the people living in that distant era, but also further touches the context of the times. A tragic song of love is placed within a broad realistic framework - economically, the transportation of rivers, the prosperity of commerce, the mutual support of merchant groups and power; politically, the chief priests and chiefs represent the struggle and compromise between divine power and secular power; militarily, the tribe expands externally, trampling on the prototype of civilization with iron hoofs, but using this prototype as a copy of its own future...
All of this is buried deep in the perspective of a smart woman. In her plain and silent narration, there is an occasional stroke from the sky, like a sudden glimpse, a huge iceberg reveals its majestic corner. After thinking deeply, it can't help but make waves rise suddenly and thrillingly. The descriptions of small details such as buying incense, sowing seeds, weddings, and land distribution make the story richer, fuller, and more charming. Just like the brilliance of diamonds, small ideas reflect the brilliance of an entire era.
"Our city, Samarkand"
"Land of the Twelve Parrots, Argul"
A city has a story, a land has a legend. Not only the legend of love, but also the legend of the people there. The river flows by, quiet and silent. A few years later, when the city is ruined and the residents are scattered, who will remember everything there. Only the river flows quietly, longer and longer, until it reaches the deepest part of the years. If you push through the grass, you may still hear someone talking about that city, that land, and the people who lived there.
Well, the reviewer has something to say: The writing is not good, it is not good at all. I want to change it, but I really want to sleep... I can only change it to this extent. I will write another article about Twelve Parrots once in a while... I must write it better. .
Also, some parts are my personal guesses, and some plots have been deleted by Dianda. I copied the original text from elsewhere, so please don't take pictures. I'll leave a long review. . Just a personal comment. . .
PS: Xue Ye, I learned from you! !
Come on, the author Dada [Gotou] writes very well.
I like your articles so much. They always bring me novel feelings. They unfold bit by bit, like ancient scrolls, rough but moving.
Adasi, come back soon~
Haha, come on! Qianda may consider writing one chapter at a time and then releasing it, so that the plot will look more coherent. It seems that the plot progresses slowly intermittently, and you may have to review the previous content every time. Of course, the premise is that the potential update speed must be maintained, otherwise it will not be good for people to think that there is no update for a long time. In fact, the method of writing it bit by bit but locking it up like this time is not bad. Hehe, it would be better if it could be previewed. Haha, personal opinion, everyone expresses my opinions...
This story is awesome! Like it!
Haha~~~ Very exciting stuff! Come on!
If you want to see the next one, please update it soon. Also, when will there be a new story in the Fantasy Love series?
Zhuangsheng dreamed of butterflies, butterflies dreamed of Zhuangsheng~~ Abuse~~~
Pay wages tomorrow I'll step on you again To show that I have been here
So beautiful! But it was a bit of a joke in the end~~~
Plan. . How to keep up with changes. . 5555
Anticlimactic I hope you figure it out soon
When I wrote this article, your heart was also very painful. Although the ending was like this, the world after death is unknown. Didn't you finally leave Zhu Ningcui hand in hand?
My dear, no matter how you change it, I just hope that Moonlight will not step down from the altar. After all, we have fallen in love with this heroine preconceivedly, and we still don't want to give up following this story, just because we can never forget or let go of that goddess-like woman. . .
Fortunately, I didn't miss it this time
Finished reading!!! ... But I don't know what to say, it's not bad! Haha! I like Wen Renmo the most!!! Although I don't like Danmei, if you have Wen Renmo you still have to watch it.
I have been waiting for 3 years and I am willing to wait and I will keep waiting because it is such a good story.
Unscrupulous author! What a huge hole!
Keep going. I'm looking forward to it~
Sir, I read your article when I first came to JJ. Why haven't you finished it now? Really looking forward to finishing it
After waiting for many years, maybe you won't be able to fill it out, right?
You~~~you~~~~ actually write BL! ! ! ! ! ! Sweat~~~~~~~~ Fortunately I didn't write it down~~~~~~~~~~~~
This is a unique article in Jinjiang. You can copy its words, but you can't write the meaningful and profound charm inside. You can imagine its plot, but you can't describe the vast and distant background of the times behind the plot. This may be an article written by a young woman, with sensual words, soft paintings, and a slightly melancholy style, like a meandering line of water, quietly flowing around you, flowing silently. But this is by no means just a story written by a little woman. As long as it occasionally emerges from the graceful mist, it will be the sound of killing, blood, ambition, power and war, surrounding the girl in white, like the center of a hurricane, and like the rapid undercurrent at the bottom of a lake, which catches people off guard. It was Adas who directly pulled the girl into the center of the whirlpool. She was originally the moonlight in the sky, as otherworldly as the human-headed bird she described: "It has always been there and has never come down." But as her father, the chief priest, said, fate never allowed her to choose an independent life, so she lived between detachment and reality. Sometimes she was innocent and confused, a spotless girl, and sometimes she was calm and experienced, just like her elegant, noble but powerful father. With the silent support of the chief and the chief priest, Adas successfully became Moonlight's husband. It seemed that every step he took was calculated by this silent and handsome young man. He is silent, calm and tough on the surface, but sharp as a knife on the inside, just like his father who is cold and bloodthirsty, with ambition swelling in his chest—— "Legend has it that the human-headed bird never stops, because its ambitions are too lofty, and no place can bear its short stay. It can only use the heaven and the earth as its residence, and fly non-stop, no matter the scorching sun or heavy rain, until it dies." No hobbies means no weaknesses. Adas gives up enjoyment and lives like an ascetic. Only those who really know what they want can achieve it. So he got the status, glory and power he wanted. Even when he said "you are mine", Adas thought that he had obtained the girl moonlight. Danhui and Adas are similar. Even though there was a wizard's mask painted on his face, even though a kingfisher rested on the tip of his upturned eyebrows, even though he was talkative and naughty on the outside, even though he once teased the girl he loved by lying on the wall like an ordinary boy... None of this could change the heart that was exactly the same as Adas, cold and bloodthirsty. Those who experienced cruel childhood and waded through rivers of blood and mountains of corpses will never learn to be soft again. Stepping through the well of green eyes and performing spells on the person he likes is enough to show that he has followed the same creed: take what you want. Compared with them, Steinstein's prince was simply spotless. That's why his love with Moonlight is so beautiful, like the moon in the mirror, fragile and hazy, it can only appear in dreams, not suitable for being remembered, let alone the law of survival. The tragedy of their love was not that he died, nor that Steinstein destroyed the country, but that he died and his head was hung on the city wall for a long time before she saw his portrait in the file. He was sitting on the third step at the feet of King Steinstein, and he was the king's third son. This is the real tragedy. Among the remaining matching characters, the most impressive is Joan Landa. "She is radiant. Because of her presence, this dim room is like a black wooden tray rolled into a dripping bloody ruby." - At this moment, Qionglanda is like a blooming poppy, bright and enchanting. The bad habit of sharing wives has finally brought this The simple and beautiful girl before she got married was completely driven crazy. She disowned her biological mother and killed her husband (possibly), not because she was cruel, but because life is so cruel. If you are weak and only know how to sacrifice, you will not end well. Equally innocent is Meili Guna, such a enchanting woman. The author does not write in a derogatory manner, but praises her beauty full of vigor and vitality. While people are angry at her indifference to her sister Qionglanda, they also sigh deeply... Another fresh life, how good will her future be? The strokes of a poem tell a story like a poem. Few women's pens can tell stories in such depth. The author's pen not only depicts the people living in that distant era, but also further touches the context of the times. A tragic song of love is placed within a broad realistic framework - economically, the transportation of rivers, the prosperity of commerce, the mutual support of merchant groups and power; politically, the chief priests and chiefs represent the struggle and compromise between divine power and secular power; militarily, the tribe expands externally, trampling on the prototype of civilization with iron hoofs, but using this prototype as a copy of its own future... All of this is buried deep in the perspective of a smart woman. In her plain and silent narration, there is an occasional stroke from the sky, like a sudden glimpse, a huge iceberg reveals its majestic corner. After thinking deeply, it can't help but make waves rise suddenly and thrillingly. The descriptions of small details such as buying incense, sowing seeds, weddings, and land distribution make the story richer, fuller, and more charming. Just like the brilliance of diamonds, small ideas reflect the brilliance of an entire era. "Our city, Samarkand" "Land of the Twelve Parrots, Argul" A city has a story, a land has a legend. Not only the legend of love, but also the legend of the people there. The river flows by, quiet and silent. A few years later, when the city is ruined and the residents are scattered, who will remember everything there. Only the river flows quietly, longer and longer, until it reaches the deepest part of the years. If you push through the grass, you may still hear someone talking about that city, that land, and the people who lived there. Well, the reviewer has something to say: The writing is not good, it is not good at all. I want to change it, but I really want to sleep... I can only change it to this extent. I will write another article about Twelve Parrots once in a while... I must write it better. . Also, some parts are my personal guesses, and some plots have been deleted by Dianda. I copied the original text from elsewhere, so please don't take pictures. I'll leave a long review. . Just a personal comment. . . PS: Xue Ye, I learned from you! !