
Sanhe on a Rainy Day
三和阴雨天
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 438k Words
- Genre
- Short Story
- Subgenre
- Tales Old & New
- Updated
- 6y ago
- English
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The desire for human connection is one of the strongest urges in the human heart. It is a fundamental human need, a force that brings people, tribes, families, and societies together. To be denied this need is to invite madness or destruction, whether of oneself or of others. You are not the sole survivor of the accident. You are the only one who didn't get out.
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It has to be said, in an era dominated by wish-fulfillment novels on Qidian, you actually wrote something so realistic. Life is inherently tough; people come to Qidian to enjoy a bit of fantasy, not to relive the bitterness of life. It's like many people getting addicted to online games—if you're not having fun, you can just switch to another game; there's no need to be obsessed! And this book is too niche! Well, author, keep it up!
This was the first time I downloaded an app specifically for a book, but I only dared to skip ahead. It wasn't that I disliked it, it was just too similar, too real, and too painful. When my parents passed away, I lay in bed for two months like a hermit, but ultimately I'm not a hermit from Sanhe, and I didn't have anyone like Luo Lin by my side, only myself.
Every day, people become "Sanhe Gods," filled with despair for themselves, for life, for the future. Having lived in Sanhe for almost a year, I've seen too many. Someone I worked with for half a month, when I saw him again, had sold everything—clothes, backpack, belt, phone, shoes—leaving only his shorts, a half-length shirt, a pair of slippers, and a plastic bag.
After reading the pirated book, I felt I should do my part to support your work; it's so well-written, I hope you continue writing.
I've already ordered them all. I thought about it and figured it wouldn't hurt to spend the money on two breakfasts. I'll just put them on the bookshelf for now and look at them whenever I remember. I figured I'd only written about my life's struggles and tribulations, and it's not really related to the topic of "sealing off" (a euphemism for being sealed off).
Well, this book has a strangely melancholic feel to it. The author must have poured their heart and soul into it! I couldn't keep reading towards the end because I couldn't accept the feeling; it was very sad. Perhaps reality is just that cruel! However, it is indeed a very, very good novel, it's just a pity it couldn't become popular on Qidian. I have so much to say right now, but I don't know how to express it... I feel a deep connection to this book.
There's a strange feeling
Today I finally finished reading this book, and I have many thoughts, but I can't seem to put them into words. The book tells the story of one person, and the story of a group of people caught in an endless whirlpool of life, torn apart and ultimately perishing in the bottomless pit of Sanhe.
I feel so sorry for the author... I'm a little afraid to read on... I'll subscribe to the whole thing to support them, sigh 😂
In this noisy world, it's truly rare to find a book that you can calm down and savor slowly.