JJWXC catalogue
Books by Ye Muyu
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That Corner Where Love Was Forgotten (GL) 忘情的那个角落（GL）
That summer, one glimpse left someone utterly smitten. Sitting by the window, waiting to grow up, longing for the gaze of the one who loved them. Used-up chalk in a pocket, old textbooks. The sunshine was so lovely, so why couldn’t I knock on your heart’s door? Crossing the playground, the breeze brushed my face, cool and fresh. A lonely noon, two hearts separated by a little desk. Do you still remember my tear-streaked face when I was sad? Do you still remember how tenderly you comforted me whe
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The Love That Dare Not Speak Its Name [BBC Merlin Fanfiction] 不敢说出名字的爱[BBC梅林同人]
This is a story with a literary opening, a cheerful middle, and a sad ending. I'm not lying to you: the ending really is sad. As the writers of the original BBC series said, history and legend are simply the way they are. Changing them would be like deceiving the readers. So whether or not you truly enjoy being deceived, I won't deceive you. Even though I would still very much like him to receive the recognition he deserves, the status he deserves, and the love he deserves. They love each other.
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Bamboo by the Xiang River (GL) 湘江竹上（GL）
I'm really not doing this on purpose. I've just been so busy lately I'm practically sick, and I truly don't have time to update every day. To make things easier for everyone to read, I'm posting an old story here and setting it to update automatically. I actually think it's pretty good, especially the second part, Xiaoxiang Water and Clouds. To be honest, after writing so many stories, it's hard to find one that lets me feel as if I'm there instead of looking down from above. I think Xiaoxiang a
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Together in the Same Robe 与子同袍
I composed a poem in the style of Nian Nu Jiao: Stepping out through Qi Gate, beyond the gate, Fallen blossoms swirl in countless waves, A thousand points of sorrow fill the heart. They say the plain white butterflies flutter back to where they belong. Plum blossoms at heart, bamboo sword in hand, The fierce wind wipes the cliff clean, The snow on the vast mountain stirs the soul. When clothes grow cold, let rippling strings play on the jade qin. I think back to the gentleman in those days, Wh
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As the Flowers Fall 花渐落
Spring is not yet gone, but the flowers are beginning to fall. A moment of beauty, fleetingly passed. You don't understand, and you never can, The fading face, the drifting, loveliness. The flowers fall, as beautiful as yesterday, as sorrowful as yesterday; I made no promises, and endured the torment alone. The flowers fall, with nowhere to land. From now on, I will sing no more for you. This is a story about someone caught between dreams and reality. Some people in this world pursue their dre
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Beyond Peng Mountain 蓬山此去
It is hard to meet, and harder still to part; The east wind is powerless, and the flowers fade. The silkworm spins its last thread before it dies; The candle sheds its final tear as it burns to ash. At dawn, she worries her hair will turn gray; At night, he chants, feeling the moonlight’s chill. Penglai Mountain is not far from here; May the bluebird come often to visit. Yuxi Sheng, “Untitled” Theme:
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Dreams Shattered on the Qinhuai River 梦断秦淮
A fallen prince, a melancholy poet, a legend drifting along the banks of the Qinhuai River. When cruel reality shatters a fragile dream, where will those in love go? The sun sets, and no one remains. The realm is unchanged. Premise:
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