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旧物是好物2:年少的欢喜
Red Bellyband
Time is a museum, and everyone's memories are displayed in it, always new. Each article in this book is an independent and complete short story. The author, Hongduduer, has built a "time museum" through the mottled time, telling us a period of daily life in childhood when getting along with old objects. The happiness of that era permeates the story, filling the reader with the taste of memories and happiness.
Time is a museum, and everyone's memories are displayed in it, always new. Each article in this book is an independent and complete short story. The author, Hongduduer, has built a "time museum" through the mottled time, telling us a period of daily life in childhood when getting along with old objects. The happiness of that era permeates the story, filling the reader with the taste of memories and happiness.

Seize the Throne
Fantasy夺主
Red Bellyband
"At the end of the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po gives each ghost a bowl of Meng Po soup to forget the memory of the past life and reincarnate into the next life. What secrets are there under the Naihe Bridge? Why is the single-passage Naihe Bridge crowded? Can the ghosts under the bridge lead to reincarnation? Is it an accident, is it fate, is it reincarnation... Can the missed years be restored in the future? Now, can the desolate spring and summer reincarnate into a world of flowers, pursue each leaf, sigh each song, being one person for a lifetime may be a marriage in the previous life? Maybe it is the fate of the next life? Meeting in this life is destined by God or a trick of fate...? How many beauties are haggard, how much lovesickness is broken, only the blood-stained hero's grave is left...
"At the end of the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po gives each ghost a bowl of Meng Po soup to forget the memory of the past life and reincarnate into the next life. What secrets are there under the Naihe Bridge? Why is the single-passage Naihe Bridge crowded? Can the ghosts under the bridge lead to reincarnation? Is it an accident, is it fate, is it reincarnation... Can the missed years be restored in the future? Now, can the desolate spring and summer reincarnate into a world of flowers, pursue each leaf, sigh each song, being one person for a lifetime may be a marriage in the previous life? Maybe it is the fate of the next life? Meeting in this life is destined by God or a trick of fate...? How many beauties are haggard, how much lovesickness is broken, only the blood-stained hero's grave is left...

Seize the Throne
Fantasy夺主
Red Bellyband
"At the end of the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po gives each ghost a bowl of Meng Po soup to forget the memory of the past life and reincarnate into the next life. What secrets are there under the Naihe Bridge? Why is the single-passage Naihe Bridge crowded? Can the ghosts under the bridge lead to reincarnation? Is it an accident, is it fate, is it reincarnation... Can the missed years be restored in the future? Now, can the desolate spring and summer reincarnate into a world of flowers, pursue each leaf, sigh each song, being one person for a lifetime may be a marriage in the previous life? Maybe it is the fate of the next life? Meeting in this life is destined by God or a trick of fate...? How many beauties are haggard, how much lovesickness is broken, only the blood-stained hero's grave is left...
"At the end of the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po gives each ghost a bowl of Meng Po soup to forget the memory of the past life and reincarnate into the next life. What secrets are there under the Naihe Bridge? Why is the single-passage Naihe Bridge crowded? Can the ghosts under the bridge lead to reincarnation? Is it an accident, is it fate, is it reincarnation... Can the missed years be restored in the future? Now, can the desolate spring and summer reincarnate into a world of flowers, pursue each leaf, sigh each song, being one person for a lifetime may be a marriage in the previous life? Maybe it is the fate of the next life? Meeting in this life is destined by God or a trick of fate...? How many beauties are haggard, how much lovesickness is broken, only the blood-stained hero's grave is left...