Books to Remember 留念的书单

2 最 The Best Director 最佳导演 Robot Wall-E机器人瓦力Urban2.9M WordsCompleted Wang Yang dreamed of becoming a director and making movies that would drive the whole world wild. But his life had just taken a major blow: he'd been framed and expelled from USC. Yet as God closed one window on Wang Yang, he opened another. After Wang Yang was hit by a car on the street, he found he could see future movies! And so 1998 became an extraordinary year. While Titanic worked its miracle, the greatest director of the 21st century quietly began his rise. 0Votes515.6kRecs279.3kFans

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To be a director and create movies that drive the world wild. This is Wang Yang's dream, but his life has just suffered a major blow when he was expelled from USC after being falsely accused. However, while God closes one door, He opens another. After being hit by a toy car on the street, Wang Yang can see movies from the future! Thus, 1998 was an extraordinary year. In addition to the miracle of Titanic, one of the greatest legendary directors of the 21st century quietly rose to prominence.

4 电 Electronic Life 电子生涯 Fan Han范含Urban361k WordsOngoing Fan Han, a roguish programmer in the capital, is struck by lightning and sent back to America in 1966, where he begins his journey to dominate the electronics industry... Or, more precisely, to “refactor” the history of the IT industry. Fortunately, it's the human world, so he won't be burned alive for not knowing magic. Fortunately, it's a society governed by law, so he won't be blasted to death for lacking internal energy. Fortunately, it's a modern civilization, so he won't be stabbed to deat 0Votes139.6kRecs18.2kFans

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Fan Han, a rogue programmer from Beijing, is struck by lightning and transported back to the United States in 1966, beginning his journey to become a dominant force in the electronics industry... Or more precisely, to "refactor" the history of the IT industry. Fortunately, this is the human world, so I won't be burned to death because I don't understand magic. Fortunately, this is a society governed by law, so I won't be killed just because I don't have internal strength. Fortunately, this is modern civilization, so I won't be killed as a heretic just because I don't speak the language. No matter what happened before, now that we're here, we have to give it our all, otherwise we'll be letting ourselves down.

5 随 The Legend of the Divine Dragon, Drifting with the Tide 随波逐流之神龙传奇 Going with the Flow随波逐流Martial Arts2.0M WordsOngoing In days gone by, I drove a team of four horses and held a banquet at the Golden Terrace. Banners hung beyond the white clouds, while I rode and hunted amid the mortal world. Now I come to the Yi River, where plain canopies turn beneath the sorrowful wind. Glory and song, laughter and joy, all vanish into emptiness across ten thousand miles. 0Votes1.1MRecs60.6kFans

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In the past, a chariot drawn by four horses was used to hold a banquet at the Golden Terrace. Banners hang beyond the white clouds, riders hunt amidst the red dust. Today I come to the Yi River, my white canopy turned to a mournful wind. All the glory and laughter, all the vastness of the land, have vanished into nothingness.

6 打 Open Your Quest Log 打开你的任务日志 Thorns of the Dark Night幽夜荆棘Western Fantasy1.5M WordsOngoing Night fell, and the tavern gradually grew lively. Adventurers bragged to one another about their latest exploits. Waitresses flitted between the tables like dancing butterflies, while a bard in the corner plucked his lute and sang suggestive little tunes. Just then, the tavern door swung open, and a burly adventurer strode in from the darkness. “Hey, isn't that Barrett the ‘Feeder’?” someone recognized him. “He hasn't been the ‘Feeder’ for ages. He's Barrett the ‘Undead Nemesis,’ ‘Devil Slayer,’ 2Votes275.8kRecs190.5kFans

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As night fell, the tavern gradually became lively. The adventurers boasted to each other about their recent hauls, waitresses fluttered between the tables like butterflies, and bards played their lutes in the corners, singing suggestive tunes. Just then, the tavern door was pushed open, and a burly adventurer walked in from the darkness. "Hey, isn't that 'Feeder' Barrett?" Someone recognized the newcomer. "He's no longer the 'Feeder,' but the 'Undead Nemesis,' 'Demon Slayer,' 'Mage Ally,' 'Crystal Wall Guardian,' and 'Legendary Adventurer' Barrett!" Someone retorted loudly. "Barrett, tell us your story." The man named Barrett took a big gulp of rye beer and, under the expectant gazes of the crowd, began to recount his story, "It was a bright afternoon, and I was riding my horse, heading towards..."