Forced to Wander the World of Anime
被迫行走在二次元
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The red apricots have blossomed, the peach flowers have all faded; alone, I claim the beauty of spring. Unlike the orchids and musk of the human world, my fragrance rises naturally from deep within. Let us not forget each other over wine. Like a beauty, it possesses the radiance of moonlight. I fear only that the flute will blow the flowers away; only Prince Ning could prevent it.
A Lonely Wine Cup
The red apricots have blossomed, the peach flowers have all faded; alone, I claim the beauty of spring. Unlike the orchids and musk of the human world, my fragrance rises naturally from deep within. Let us not forget each other over wine. Like a beauty, it possesses the radiance of moonlight. I fear only that the flute will blow the flowers away; only Prince Ning could prevent it.
A Sequel to Yi Wu Di Zhou
Green clouds of leaves, sheltering golden flakes below. It claims the finest reputation among flowers, pure in both fragrance and grace. Unsurpassed! Listen, it comes from elsewhere. Look: its immortal robes still bear the dew of the Golden Court and the moonlight on jade steps.
The Stockholm Lover
Flowers bloom and fade without regret; fate comes and goes like water. Flowers wilt so they may bloom again; petals fall, bringing sorrow. Sorrow turns to tears, and tears shatter into petals. Flowers dance as they fall, weeping as their petals drift away. For whom do flowers bloom and fade? For whom do they wither in sorrow?
Bitterness Between the Brows
Leaning by the tall tower, I feel the gentle breeze. I gaze into the distance, where spring sorrow rises dimly along the horizon. Amid the grass and fading light, who can understand my silent thoughts as I stand by the railing? I meant to drown my sorrows in wine and sing with abandon, but even forced merriment over a cup tastes dull. My belt grows looser, yet I have no regrets; for her, I grow haggard.
Life Ground to Dust
Behind deep layered curtains, in the Hall of Morrowless Sorrow, I lie awake through the long, quiet night. The goddess's life was but a dream; the young aunt lived alone, with no lover. The wind and waves do not believe the water chestnut vine is weak. Who taught the osmanthus leaves to release their fragrance in the moonlit dew? Though they say that longing brings no good, I don't mind this lovesick melancholy.
Charming, Handsome, and All Man
Where are you now, beneath the distant night sky? I walk beneath the moon reflected in the clear waters. The heavens stretch wide and endless, and my longing for home grows ever stronger. The world around me is quiet and undisturbed. Midstream, the waters are calm and clear. I think of returning as the forest leaves change, and sit sorrowfully as the dew gathers. Still, the cranes on the sandbar let out a sudden cry at midnight.
Loneliness Is No Crime
The paulownia wind stirs the hearts of brave men, who suffer as the dying lamp glows and the cold weaver sings. Who reads this volume of history, and lets the silverfish feast on its pages? Thoughts tug at me tonight, straightening my heart; cold rain falls as a fragrant spirit mourns the scholar. Ghosts sing Bao's poems in autumn graves, their blood-red hatred staining the earth green for a thousand years.
You Can't Top This
Dew on the orchids, like tear-filled eyes. Nothing binds our hearts together; the fireworks are too beautiful to cut down. Grass like a cushion, pines like a canopy. Wind for robes, water for ornaments. The lacquered carriage waits for me at dusk. Cold emerald candles, their light wasted. At Xiling, wind blows and rain falls.
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I once heard of Dongting Lake; now at last I’ve climbed Yueyang Tower. Wu and Chu split the land to the southeast, while heaven and earth float day and night. Not a word comes from family or friends; ill and old, I have only this lonely boat. War rages beyond the northern mountains; leaning on the railing, I weep.
Young Leaders
Green hills beyond green hills, towers beyond towers. When will the songs and dances on West Lake ever end? The warm breeze leaves the visitors drunk, until they mistake Hangzhou for Bianzhou.
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I stroll idly around the pond, watching the fish swim, just as children play with their fishing boats. We each love the fish in our own way: I toss them food, while you cast your hook.
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To be honest, if you choose a single female protagonist for a two-dimensional time travel theme, you are simply giving up on most people.
Well, gentlemen, if anyone is watching, can you please join this group? You don't even need a review, just leave a comment QAQ Ugh, let's sell it. When I got the best grades in writing books, my family didn't support me. When I got bad grades, no one asked me about it. When I had problems with writing books, only those in the author group could do it. People will enlighten me a little bit, but my family members don't dare to say it. If I say it, I will probably be scolded... Really, sometimes I feel that no matter how good my writing is, it is already very difficult for me to write... I have resisted various pressures from the real economy and am still writing here. In fact, I personally find it very difficult. . . But who gave me an illusory dream? Oh, toast yourself! At least I am still moving forward towards my dream!
As an old white guy, I haven't even finished the first chapter.
I hope everyone likes it (⌒▽⌒) I try my best to write it well. If you have such questions, you can ask them! (´-ωก`) ╮（＿）╭If you don't like it, you can leave. Please don't deliberately disgust me…┐（─__─）┌
Seeing the protagonist's different attitudes and positioning towards Mr. Lei, the Queen and Flanda, I couldn't stand it anymore. Especially the part where Mr. Lei almost died was so unpleasant. The author was a bit at odds with my three views.
It doesn't matter if it's a single heroine or a harem, as long as you don't mess with the original story, I'll accept it.
In this plot, a black man kills the harem? (None of them are real heroines). The main character is Hatsune Miku. I feel that the more the heroine dies, the more I don't want to watch it.
Plot: b+, watchable Writing: b- I don't know what others say, but the writing is a bit awkward for me Advantages: I can watch it Disadvantages: Nothing particularly attracted me. The above is my own opinion only.
A bit poisonous, slipped away. This is not a dark novel, right? The protagonist is so murderous. He is an otaku, not a killer.
This book is pretty good, but the character of the main character is a bit dark. I wonder if she is the heroine of Tears?