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Books by Clouds Chasing Over the Vast River
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The Dreamlike Years of the Red Chamber 红楼之韶光如梦
The fleeting years are like a dream: the front of the Mirror of Love and Beauty, with lovely women, jade palaces, and exquisite embroidery. Bones pile up like mountains: the back of the Mirror of Love and Beauty, with painted skulls, crumbling walls, blood run dry, and tears exhausted.
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The Black-Robed Chancellor of the Red Chamber 红楼之黑衣宰相
That’s right! Just as you suspect, I’m going to rebel! I’ll urge Prince Beijing to save the nation from disaster and purge the emperor’s court! In Xuanzhen Abbey, a young Taoist named Yao Le, who had long served Jia Jing, makes a solemn vow, hoping the world will descend into chaos. … At Qin Keqing’s funeral (she was faking her death), Yao Le meets Prince Beijng. Perhaps it is fate, or perhaps it is simply human nature, but the mandarin-duck incense beads meant for Jia Baoyu end up in Yao Le’s
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The Southern Inspector of the Red Chamber 红楼之江南御史
“Chrysanthemums brave the frost and bloom anew, their pure resolve and fragrant virtue shining through. A cup of wine beneath the moon, how fortunate I am; a lingering song ascends to the jade terrace…” Five years ago, he arrived in this world by accident. As the legitimate son of the Wang family, one of the four great clans, he had to think about his future. He had originally hoped to keep out of things, but gradually found himself drawn into an ever deeper whirlpool. At the Begonia Poetry
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The Refined Scholar of the Dream of the Red Chamber 红楼之云泱文士
At the Wind Pavilion and Moon Terrace, it is a pity that poets have yet to gather for a feast; beneath the curtains and beside the apricot brook, perhaps we may become drunk while raising our cups and chanting. Who says the great talent of literary societies belongs only to men? Why not let the elegant gatherings of Dongshan belong to us women as well? At the Crabapple Poetry Society, Tanchun smiled at a young man who had arrived late and asked, “Brother You, you are a two-time imperial examinat
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