JJWXC catalogue
Books by 宁郁
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The Phoenix Court’s Tang Concubine 凤朝唐姬
The Feng Dynasty: the glorious Great Tang ruled by women, an extraordinary age in which women held sway. The Tang consorts: some skilled in schemes, some alluring, some passionately devoted. They are butterflies that once fluttered through past lives, now searching for the longing of tender, lingering love. What I want to write is about those extraordinary beauties in that special era and that special palace: their love and hatred, their resistance, their deadly struggles. Everything they do is
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The Ninefold Heavens: Xuan Ge and Qing Wu 九重天下玄歌青舞
He sat beneath the night sky in a dark robe, as if trying to merge with the blackness. Only his pale fingertips moved over the strings of his zither. The music lingered in the air, changing the color of all things. He said, "My greatest wish in this life is to sing you every song I know and play you every melody I know. I'm afraid that even a thousand years, ten thousand years, wouldn't be enough." She stood before him in a flowing green dress. The deepest smile rested on her lips, and the gre
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The Light That Lingered in Those Days 彼年余光
They met at a crossroads. She was trapped in the mire; he was stranded at the bottom of a dry well. He was the sunshine she had spent a thousand years hoping to find; she was the warmth he had crossed light-years to finally hold. At the end of the corridor, he seemed like an angel newly descended from heaven. In the heart of the smoke-filled wasteland, she fluttered like a butterfly. Was their marriage brought about by an accident, or was it the result of years of careful planning? They say t
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Thirty Days with Jian Yang 和简洋在一起的三十天
The thirty days I spent with Jian Yang felt as distant as thirty years. In the first half of my life, I was madly infatuated with Jian Yang. In the second half, I can finally begin learning to forget him. This is a melodramatic, self-indulgent fantasy, entirely fictional and just for fun. It's merely the author's ultimate fantasy about the person they had a childhood crush on.
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