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Junior Sister, I Don't Want to Work Hard Anymore

Yuyanling

267K7.3

The new book "A Red Song, Opening the Era of National Style" is requested to be collected! !

I'm Really Not a Big Shot Working a Nine-to-five Job

Yuyanling

122K6.830

The new book "A Red Song, Opening the Era of National Style" is requested to be collected! !

A Red Aria Opens the Era of National Style

Yuyanling

164K8.0432

[Eight thousand updates per day] Chen Jinxian traveled to another world and became a successor of Peking Opera. However, this world has been impacted by various foreign cultures. National style has become the most abject culture. In this era of declining national style, Chen Jinxian sang "Red Ling" at Mango Channel's New Year's Eve party, ushering in the era of national style! And "Chi Ling" is just the beginning of the national style! The song "Broken Bridge with Remaining Snow", who doesn't know about the Broken Bridge in the West Lake? The song "Blue and White Porcelain" fully demonstrates the beauty of ceramics. With the film "Farewell My Concubine", the national style has officially begun to shine! ... Everything starts from "Chi Ling"! -- PS①: Not only in the entertainment industry, but also in traditional culture. PS②: Japan is a small country with Chinese style. If you don't like it, don't enter. PS③: The update is stable, so feel free to enter the pit. PS④: Book club skirt: 544165956

Blue Paper and White Ink

Yuyanling

11K0

Some people say that the sunset is gentle and full of sadness, but I feel that the sun that is about to set is hot. It is shining and heating with only a little vitality, but they don't know it and have never felt it. ____2017\U002F10\u002F11 Yu Ye's last work. Before the age of eighteen, I wanted to be an ordinary girl, but obviously my appearance did not allow me to do so. An ugly birthmark above my left eye grew up with me, making me sensitive and introverted. I was always afraid of the eyes around me. However, at that time, I still had some expectations and yearning for the world. Until I met him, he made me feel that even the sun has lost its warmth. After I turned eighteen, I became a depressed and cold person, but there was one person who helped me find something very important that I had lost, so I wanted to write a story about me and them as a souvenir.