JJWXC catalogue
Books by 灰港
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Flute Music Beneath the Moon (Meteor Butterfly Sword) 月下箫音（流星蝴蝶剑）
I love Shi Qun! Dressed in white, cold as ice. Elegant, ruthless, an elf of the mist (I love that phrase!). Of Ye Xiang, Shi Qun, Meng Xinghun, and Xiao He, I think Shi Qun was without a doubt the most loyal to Boss Gao. When Boss Gao killed herself, Ye Xiang was dead, Xiao He was crippled, and Xiao Meng had gone off to the seaside with Sun Die to enjoy himself (what a heartless guy). Only Shi Qun came back. He was such a cold person, but he wept for Boss Gao. They're all Gu Long's creations, w
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The Sun Rises in the East, Rain Falls in the West (Meteor, Butterfly, and Sword) 东边日出西边雨（流星蝴蝶剑）
In The Butterfly Sword, Gao Jiping is actually an honest person, just a little money-minded. Compared with Lu Xiangchuan and the others, she really is quite honest. Meng Xinghun is an awkward young man with a protagonist’s destiny. Isn’t the whole novel about him? Ye Xiang is a kind soul and a sacrificial lamb. Shi Qun is a model young man. Xiao He is a classic pervert, though not as vicious as Lu Xiangchuan. He is very beautiful, though. Didn’t Boss Gao say he was prettier than a woman? Pervert
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Myrtle and the Mirror (Harry Potter) 桃金娘和镜子（HP）
Harry and Draco don't belong to me, even though I love them. Pairing: HD Premise:
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The Flavors of Xinjiang 味觉新疆
Nalati's hand-grabbed lamb and rice pilaf... Theme:
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Falling 坠落
He killed himself. But his soul refused to leave the person he loved. There are no ghosts in this world, silly. There are only people with sinister intentions. People are far more frightening than ghosts. Theme:
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A Childhood Haven 童年的避风港
Home is where someone leaves the light on and waits for you. Theme:
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The Hanging Gardens 空中花园
A strange, dark memory. The aerial garden I spoke of is still just as it was: moss and plants cover its crumbling walls, rising layer upon layer into the sky. No one can get up there anymore. No one ever believed the woman I met. The words she wrote are still there, on the brick wall. Theme:
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Ancient Echoes of Jiaohe 交河古韵
Deep in the barren desert wilderness, an ancient city forgotten by history slowly comes back to life before my eyes. I long for its past, peering into the secrets hidden in its deep-set wrinkles. But what does it mean to a hurried passerby like me, weary-faced and dazed from sunburn? The ancient city of Jiaohe stands alone, peerless. For thousands of years it has never spoken, holding profound mysteries between its lips like an old melody drifting through heaven and earth, painting the beauty of
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Happy Valley (Rebecca) 幸福谷（蝴蝶梦）
Under the pale green moonlight, the Happy Valley is filled with blooming flowers, breathtakingly beautiful. Deep among the blossoms, a corpse quietly rots... On the petals of a white azalea, a ruby ring lies like a teardrop, like the red dewdrop falling from the leaves of the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil, a bloody tear shed for humanity's sins. The silent valley holds only the scent of blood and the delicate fragrance of white azaleas. Theme:
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Yellow Earth 黄土地
I heard a cry rise between heaven and earth. It was the colors screaming aloud. The Loess Plateau is a painting in oils, crying out, so wild and so unrestrained. Theme:
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Phoenix 凤凰
The phoenix is poetry, and poetry is the phoenix. Theme:
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