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My Opinion on the Image of Qingwen in "A Dream of Red Mansions" "A Dream of Red Mansions" (originally titled "The Story of the Stone") is the most outstanding milestone in the history of ancient Chinese novels. Only after it did human romance novels depicting the emotional world of ordinary people reach a truly new peak. There are many characters in this work with their own characteristics. The characters can be roughly divided into three categories: one is various masters, the other is various slaves, and some are "free people" who are free from the two but 2Favorites1.4kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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Sons and Daughters of the Storm A love story between a son and a daughter in the troubled times of the late Ming Dynasty, a tragic love song between a noble son and a rope concubine. In the context of the turbulent peasant uprising, how did two ordinary people from two completely different worlds come together. They experienced separation, misunderstanding and betrayal, and finally engraved their names forever in the long river of history—— The story of Li Yan and the Red Lady... 1Favorites343Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Diving He loves diving and the peaceful but somewhat oppressive feeling, both peaceful and frightening. Conception: 1Favorites535Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Nameless The raging flames burned and danced on the roofs and the main hall, dyeing the sky of the capital red. The soldiers screamed and slapped the flames on their bodies. The air was hot and full of pungent burnt smell. The people were crying and fleeing. He swung his sword to slash at the Han soldiers who rushed towards him, but more Han soldiers rushed towards him like a tide. He raised his sword and thrust it into the enemy's abdomen, feeling the sword's edge pierce into that fragile soft part like 1Favorites562Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Collection □At the end of the year, when she had just come from the countryside to work as a water boiler in the factory, he happened to be the chief engineer of the factory. He was just transferred from the ministry and was the youngest chief engineer since the establishment of this factory. At that time, he had just turned twenty-eight. Conception: —Favorites745Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Autumn Night The wind is withering the green trees and the fallen leaves are rustling. It seems that autumn has set its inherent style for this era of war and chaos. At dusk, a large group of refugees came from a distant big city toward the plain in front of them. Their destination was a refuge in the mountains. There was a very old gentleman and several of his students. Each of them was carrying a heavy cloth bag on their shoulders, and they were panting from exhaustion. Conception: —Favorites297Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Under the Moonlight In the dim moonlight, several windows reflected a little silver in the dim moonlight. The river stopped, giving his feet a temporary rest after walking for a long time. Then he took a deep breath of the silent breath and walked into the dim night fog again. Conception: —Favorites281Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Brother and Sister The sky was overcast and dark clouds filled the sky. Schools have been closed because of the fighting. After my father lost his job, my mother became ill again. In order to make a living, my father had to work part-time, while my brother and I went to the old city on the outskirts to pick mushrooms. Conception: —Favorites409Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Story of the Path Lu has grown up in this city since he was a child. He is a boy who has no requirements for life. He completed high school step by step and then muddle-headedly got admitted to a second-rate university that was not too far from home. He didn't study very hard, so his grades weren't very good, but he didn't care. He couldn't handle anything and didn't care, so he lived quite comfortably. Conception: —Favorites357Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Milk Sugar He gave the box to her on their wedding night, saying it was his only secret and entrusting her to keep it, and she kept it safely and never opened it - even though there was no lock on the box. Conception: —Favorites504Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Roommates The sultry weather makes people think of burning fires in July. The small dormitory became like a barbecue oven, with electric fans blowing hot air from here to there. Students who had no classes lay in the dormitory sweating like rain, waiting for the cool night to come. Conception: —Favorites436Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Seven Year Itch Mochi was sitting alone in the dark living room drinking a can of Cordon Bleu. Su Lei has fallen asleep. In fact, he didn't want to drink at first, but for some reason he went to the refrigerator and took a can from it and drank it. When leaving the bedroom, he saw Su Lei sleeping soundly through the dim light of the street lamp outside the window. Her sleeping appearance was as quiet as when she was awake, maintaining her usual elegant posture. Conception: —Favorites726Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Farewell My Concubine Wu Zhui is a minor role in "Yongqing Class". He didn't have many opportunities to play. The most opportunities he had were at the end of "Farewell My Concubine": Intention: —Favorites454Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Kunlun Slave Look at that fire, constantly burning itself in the wind! I want to prove my existence to the wind, but I don't know that the harder I try, the faster I will accelerate my own demise... —Favorites716Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Assassin Swordsmen hope that everyone in the world will know their names, while assassins hope that no one will remember everything about them... Other articles: Yuanyang Ridge: http://www. Jjwxc. Net/onebook. Php? Novelid=392941 Prey: http://www. Jjwxc. Net/onebook. Php? Novelid=465099 Nameless: http://www. Jjwxc. Net/onebook. Php? Novelid=465098 Intention: —Favorites225Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Yuanyang Ridge They were two mausoleums connected together, standing proudly on the northern plain. It is more like a mountain than a mausoleum, so the elders here call it "Yuanyang Ridge". However, some ancient books call it "Princess Ridge", but no one knows for sure whether there is really a princess buried in it, and which princess it is. Because history has long been buried in the long sand, only the occasional wind still vaguely remembers that distant story... Other articles: Assassin: http://www. Jjwxc —Favorites1kClicks/ch—Nutrition