Ode to the Falling Stars

Chen Xi Yang Junhan Long Jiyue Tang Zhenzhen

——She was so excited that she had this little secret and couldn't sit still. In order to find something to do, she hurriedly folded up Long Jiyue's coat that she wore every night. She didn't know how to arrange her clothes, and the coat was very large. Wu Xiqing flipped it back and forth for a long time, but still couldn't fold it into a shape——

Song Ze looked around blankly, only to feel that there was a strong and deep strength in his body. He was very refreshed. He focused his eyes on the two of them and said cautiously: "I... Where am I? Am I still in the human world?" Chen Xi smiled and said: "You are not here anymore. This is the villa of the Queen Mother of the West. We are all gods." Song Ze Ze Yi was stunned, and hurriedly got out of bed, stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and saluted: "Sister Fairy, you are polite! I am new here and don't understand the rules. I hope you can give me some guidance from Sister Fairy." He saw that not only was he unscathed, but he was full of energy. He had long suspected that he was dead. This was where his soul was. Now that he heard what Chen Xi said, he was even more convinced. This time it was Chen Xi's turn to be stunned and looked at Long Jiyue: "Did he really believe it? Is there anyone so easy to deceive in the world?"

"The year when Master took me in, I was nine years old and you were only five years old. We lived in a village in the mountains. You held my hand and called me 'sister.' You called me 'sister!'... No one has ever held my hand, no one has ever called me that... You are my only playmate, my only friend! For you, even if I die right away, I will never frown! My life, at all, No one cares, except Master, except you!" "Chen'er... I'm so sad, I still want to hear you call me sister, I still want us to talk together, I still want your little hand to hold me, walk through the paths in the village, and ask me if I can go to the town to play... As long as I think of that time, it hurts so much that I can't bear it..."

The full text uses multiple lines to unfold a story of real-time grievances and grievances. The two lines are intertwined with sorrow and joy, which is endlessly memorable. As for the female protagonist, even a grown man like me can't help but feel involved in it and empathize with Chen Xi. Her misfortune is a true portrayal of her, and the occasional warmth is the author's way of making up for it. Chen Xi has a lot of love that she can't get, including family ties, love, and friendship, but she seems to be a lonely star. Everyone who is close to her will not die well. I hope that she will have a good ending in the future. As for the male protagonist, he is completely on a happy trip, improving his skills with the mountains and rivers, and realizing chivalry through right and wrong. The way of heaven has made up for the shortcomings. What he may have lost is an opportunity to be named on the gold list, but looking at his future, what he will receive is the praise of a great man who is famous in the world. The plot in the article has ups and downs, often making people confused and suddenly enlightened. I deeply praise the author's strategic planning. Various characterizations make readers feel extremely vivid, distinct and fascinating. There is not a word that is too much and not a word that is useless, which makes people deeply feel that the author can understand all kinds of thoughts. The knowledge content contained in the article is also far beyond the scope of ordinary online articles. I have to say that I read this book with a heart of learning and appreciation. I admire the author's profound knowledge and at the same time admire his clever use of it, which is really wonderful. Looking at the entire text, there are no typos, no cracks, and no Tang Wu. It is already a masterpiece. I can't comment, I'm so ashamed, I can only say something. Looking at "Luo Chen Fu" is like "the dew is hanging in the hand, and the breeze is blowing into the arms".

One thing to say, this book should be published 🤓

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"We were all around 20 years old at that time, how could we not be excited?" "I was the third eldest, the most ordinary, but I just liked being unrestrained." "The pictures on the stone mirror wormed their way into each of our hearts like poisonous snakes." "We turned into five puppets, practicing day and night, getting more and more crazy. The stone mirror was like the person holding the strings..." "This is no longer a gift from the gods, but a curse from the devil..."

"You have lived one year, so you are called Xiaoyi, right?" "Horse hoof cakes, bean paste sticks, osmanthus wine-stuffed dumplings, and pine nut tea cakes are all over the streets... Xiaoyi, you haven't had enough to eat since you were a child, right?" "She didn't have enough to eat, and she didn't have a penny to hire a wet nurse, and no relatives could take her in, so she could only hang you on her body and beg along the street. That's why you are so thin, and that's why you died young, right?"

The names of each chapter are very poetic, I like it so much!