JJWXC catalogue
Books by Cinnabar Green
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- 9
From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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[Xiao Qing] Lovesick Gu [霄青] 思蛊
Everything was just like that day when red maple leaves scattered across the sky. They sprouted, flourished, and withered. When the flowers’ season was over, they settled peacefully into the earth’s embrace, awaiting rebirth in the next season. That was how everything should have been. All he had to do was turn around, and he would have seen him. But proud as he was, he simply refused to look back. The grass didn’t know when it had withered, and the broken willow branches had forgotten their w
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[Qingxiao] Quicksand [青霄] 流砂
Many years later, when Xuan Xiao stood before the unfortunate Jesus nailed to the cross, he finally had to admit that the woman who spent all day fiddling with those few battered tarot cards had gotten it right once again. Damn it! The idea of him, Xuan Xiao, saying “I do” to a woman in front of that God he could barely remember... He had overestimated himself. He simply couldn’t do it!! Theme:
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[Xiao Qing] Ren Gui [霄青] 壬癸
It's been so long since I last wrote that I've gotten rusty... You can read this as an original story... It's rather stream-of-consciousness, and the first-person narrator is a composite spirit of Ren and Gui and someone else... It might be a bit hard to digest... I don't like leaving stories unfinished, so I'm posting this only after completing it... It'll probably be around 3Q... Well. If you're sure you want to read it, scroll down. Otherwise, click the red X in the top-right corner of the
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[Qingxiao] Flowing Gravel [青霄] 流砾
Time is like sand slipping through your fingers. No matter how tightly you cup it in your hands, in the end it always runs away. But the grains that settle remain in your palm. Whether you want them to or not, you can never quite shake them all out. “To you, I’m nothing more than sand slipping through your fingers.” The man in the white shirt scooped up a handful of sand. He clenched his left hand into a fist, yet watched the bright grains spill between his fingers as he said calmly, “But you
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[Xiao and Qing] Fireworks in July [霄青] 烟花七月
Tianqing still smiled faintly. We missed each other in our past life. To have been by your side this far in this life is all I could ask for. The land of Chu is famed for its beauty, Its vistas stretching a thousand miles. How often can you return, my lord? So let us drink ourselves senseless, And linger here awhile. Lights first appear above the quiet lake, Whose silken waves are singing. Whose home is singing of brocade robes? When night grows late and the wind falls still, And it is time to
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[Qing Xiao] Gentle Moonlight [青霄] 风月清淑
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[Qing Xiao] The Chilly Notes of the Flute [青霄] 清角吹寒
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[Azure Heavens] Quicksand Side Story: The Prequel to Shifting Sands [青霄] 流砂番外·流砾前传
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Three Little Devils Take on the Martial World 三个小鬼闯江湖
“Then it's settled. You're the potato, I'm the sweet potato, and she's the cabbage.” “We'll never be apart, right?” “Do you remember? This is the tree we swore our brotherhood under. Look how tall it's grown now.” Hey. Why aren't you saying anything? Don't joke around. You only went to have tea with the King of Hell, didn't you? Cabbage and I made your favorite Tieguanyin and have been waiting here until our hair turned white. Are you ever coming back?
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