Maybe I'll Never Have a Normal Youth
也许我就无法拥有正常的青春
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- Completed
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- 1.9M Words
- Genre
- Light Novel
- Subgenre
- Original ACG Fantasy
- Updated
- 5y ago
- English
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Upright and Harmonious
In this noisy world, what could be more relaxing than quietly feeding the fish, walking the birds, and reading a book? The Way is found in balance and harmony. Whenever I find a good story, I want to share it quietly with more friends. Let’s enjoy it together. If you have a fine work to share, I’ll have good tea ready for you.
Aiding the Path to Godhood
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Southern Melody Girl
In August, the autumn winds howl and rage, They roll three layers of thatch from my roof. The thatch flies across the river, scattering over the outskirts; The highest pieces snag on the tips of the forest trees, While the lower ones drift and settle in the pond hollow. A group of children from the village south of mine bully me, an old man with no strength, And shamelessly treat me right before my eyes like a thief. They brazenly grab the thatch and run off into the bamboo grove. My lips are p
Quietly Smiling at the World's Fleeting Splendor
Leaning idly on a stool, I gaze at a thousand peaks beyond the tower of Lord Yu. Who sits with me? The bright moon and the gentle breeze. Another visitor arrives, and when one sings, the other should join in. Do you know? Since another has come, we must share the wind and moonlight equally.
Updated Regularly
The lotus-shaped water clock has nearly run out for the year. Wine rests in the icy blue well, steeped with tu su herbs. The dawn chill still bites, while spring's slender grace has already reached the willows. The lovely woman urges me to drink again, wishing me a thousand years of life. Cypress leaves and pepper blossoms scent her emerald sleeves. Few companions know the depths of this drunken paradise; only the Prince of Spring feels like an old friend.
Great Reads Are Here
The moonlight cannot be rolled away from the gauze curtains, nor brushed from the laundry stones. Now we gaze at each other, yet cannot hear one another. May moonlight flow and shine upon you. Wild geese fly far, but their light cannot cross the sky; fish and dragons dive and leap, rippling the water. Last night, beside the idle pond, I dreamed flowers were falling. Alas, half of spring has passed, and I have yet to return home.
Great Books You Can't Miss
The spring river rises level with the sea, and the bright moon over the sea rises with the tide. Its shimmering light follows the waves for thousands of miles. Where along the spring river is there no bright moon? The river winds around the fragrant islet, and moonlight falls through the flower-filled woods, making everything look dusted with frost. Frosty moonlight seems to drift unseen through the air, while the white sands on the riverbank vanish from sight.
The Goddess Is My Pride
Red beans grow in the southern land. When spring comes, how many new branches will they put forth? I hope you will gather them in abundance, for these beans embody the deepest longing.
The Invincible Energetic Girl
The shame and squalor of the past are no longer worth mentioning; today I indulge in triumph, with boundless thoughts. The spring breeze fills my heart with pride, and my horse's hooves fly; in a single day, I see all the flowers of Chang'an.
I Want to Hold You Close, Though I'm Alone
Whose jade flute is playing softly, its sound carried by the spring breeze through all of Luoyang? Tonight, hearing the tune of 'Folding Willows,' who could help longing for home?
Warming Each Other’s Hearts
Once banished as a disgraced official to Changsha, I gaze west toward Chang'an, but cannot see my home. In the Yellow Crane Tower, a jade flute plays; in the fifth month at River City, plum blossoms fall.
That Reckless Youth
The clouds are thin and the breeze is light as noon approaches. I stroll along the river, past flowers and willows. People don't understand the joy in my heart, and think I'm shirking work to imitate the young.
Longing to Soar Like an Eagle
The fool has finished his public duties; at dusk, he leans east or west on the Happy Pavilion. Fallen leaves fill a thousand hills beneath the vast sky; one clear river shines in the moonlight. The strings of my zither have snapped for my beloved; I raise my eyes only for fine wine. I sail home from ten thousand miles away, playing my flute, and pledge my heart to the gulls.
A Man's Heartbreak, Without Tears
Letters from beyond the mountains have ceased; winter has passed, and spring has come again. The closer I get to home, the more apprehensive I feel. I dare not ask the people I meet along the way.
Buluo Squad
Purple sleeves and red strings beneath the bright moon; I play alone, moved by the tune, my face lowered in sorrow. Where the strings tighten, the fingers falter, and the music falls silent, a thousand layers of deep feeling remain.
Scattered Years of Faint Light
My fury makes my hair stand on end beneath my cap. Leaning on the railing, I watch the rain subside. I lift my eyes, raise my head to the sky, and let out a mighty cry, my heart ablaze with passion. Thirty years of fame and achievement, no more than dust; Eight thousand miles of road, beneath clouds and moonlight. Don’t let time slip away, or your youthful hair will turn white, leaving only empty grief!
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Why put a female-centric novel in a male-oriented category instead of a female-oriented one? There's absolutely no sense of immersion. Aside from female readers who frequent male-oriented novels, only those with a curious mind would read it. 😥
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My recent terrifying dreams involve a series of nightmares where the oxygen and iron in my blood are suddenly drained, and I immediately feel like I'm going to die. Then I fall into darkness and collapse, only to wake up in a fright.
How did this female-oriented novel end up on the male-oriented list?
I've read eight chapters, but I still don't understand. Goodbye.
Did you send the wrong message 😰? Isn't this for female-oriented content?
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