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Books by 意翾

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  1. Love Hidden in Ancient Egypt 情隐古埃及 Romance2k WordsOngoing There’s an Egyptian saying: “Those who have drunk from the Nile will return to Egypt.” Along this ancient Nile, Who casts a long line from the edge of the shore, drawing someone in? Who meets another’s gaze along the endless banks of the Nile? Who takes their place at the very beginning, as time turns and flows? From then on, they fear nothing, not even the distant, boundless unknown ahead... 5Favorites522Clicks/ch—Gifts
  2. A Thousand Lifetimes of Love Across the Divide 彼岸辗转千世缘 Romance2k WordsOngoing The road lay dim and lifeless. The river flowed in silence, as if it had never run at all. No grass, no flowers, only the lonely path on the far shore, forever wordless. The Looking-Back Terrace, Meng Po’s Soup: one glance, one solitary drink, an endless plunge into oblivion. And so some people waited, day after day, year after year, lifetime after lifetime, there on the far shore, quietly sinking into despair. 1Favorites405Clicks/ch—Gifts
  3. Dreams of Ziqing 紫清梦泠 Romance9k WordsOngoing The lonely river of history, bleak and desolate, has been quietly buried beneath the dust. The soft call that never ceased: have you ever heard it? You can no longer hold me close and softly call my name. Could choosing to forget really create distance between us? Didn't you and I love each other? Didn't you and I love each other? How can you make someone remain devoted to forever, never letting go? Don't seal those fragmented memories away in the deepest place. Don't make me feel that our meeti 1Favorites260Clicks/ch—Gifts
  4. A Distant Dream of Falling Feathers on a Night 遥落羽夜梦 Romance3k WordsOngoing Gone, forgotten, if only it were possible At the moment the seconds strike true Gently gather the tears welling in my eyes against my chest Face the deepest despair with a smile When a familiar presence begins to fill the air, will all the pain and sorrow disappear? Can I still believe, at last, that nothing will ever change? Can I still believe, at last, that someday we will surely meet again? But why? Why did that wave leave no room for anything more? But why, when our eyes met, did neither of —Favorites395Clicks/ch—Gifts