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Rest of Old Stories in Xiaolou
The night rain knocked on the window, and she was sitting alone in the small building on the mountain. The wind chimes in the corner of the eaves rang softly, as if they were urging him to leave in the old year. In the sound of rain, I could hear the sound of horse hooves coming from far away - when I opened the door, I saw nothing but empty mountains and wet mist. She moved the lamp to the window, fearing that he would not be able to see the way when he returned. When the rain stopped in the mo
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Nowhere to Find in the Mountains
He carried an old lantern and illuminated every rock crevice in the mountains and fields. The villagers laughed at him as crazy: "Things that have been lost for thirty years have turned to dust long ago." He only shook his head: "She lost a shoe when she left. If she didn't find it, she would be lame in the next life." One night, the wind blew and the lantern fell into the deep stream. He chased it down and saw an embroidered shoe that had become rusty and turned into mud lying next to the withe
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Mortals Are Cultivating Immortality, I Have Room for Improvement
Lin Fan, a young man in modern society, died suddenly while working overtime at night. His soul traveled through the mortal world to cultivate immortality and became an ordinary disciple on the third level of Qi Refining in Huang Maple Valley. He had no resources and no backing. Lin Fan originally thought that he would not be able to build a foundation for the rest of his life, and would live a life of nothingness until the end of his life. Unexpectedly, he accidentally awakened the golden finge
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Desolate Demon Hundred Refiners
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Spiritual Drama
Yu Zheng was originally just an ordinary senior student who was about to embark on an internship. During a grave sweep, he unexpectedly approached him. From then on, the mystery of people, animals, spiritual energy, and the world was unveiled in front of him.
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Rebirth 1998: Top of the Wave
In 1998, with the wave of reform, the stock market, small commodities, and the Internet sprouted, and dividends were everywhere; the protagonist returned with more than twenty years of memories to rewrite the tragic fate of his family and his family.
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Senior Sister, I Really Am Not a Scumbag
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Chestnut Cat
On the first day of his freshman year of high school, Jiang Haoming failed to climb over the wall and fell onto his back. A girl knelt down and handed him a tissue: "You... Are bleeding." He didn't dare to look up when he thanked her, and she didn't say another word. He thought this was their only encounter. Later he found out that this girl was in the same class as him. She was as quiet as a blank page, and her eyes were bright when she was funny, as if they were filled with broken light. Jiang
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Rebirth 1992 Slam Dunk the Rise of Kanagawa Junior High School
A 30-year-old CBA professional guard regained the body of a 14-year-old in 1992. Starting from the summer vacation of the second grade of junior high school, he used the professional basketball concept of the 21st century to re-experience the basketball life - not relying on knowledge, but relying on "professional brain + extreme self-discipline + talent realization" to bring a fishing village wild team step by step into the territory of Kanagawa.
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I'm Doing Errands in the Underworld
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Zishi Inn
"Zi Shi Inn" is an ancient inn that only turns on the lights at Zi Shi (23:00) and turns them off at Yin Shi (03:00). Mortals cannot see the plaque, only the dying people, monsters, objects and obsessions can push the door in and tell the store spirit Yan Ci the unfinished words in this life - once you say it, let it go. Yan Ci is a spirit that has been guarding him for thousands of years. He wears a faded red rope on his wrist and rubs a lamp that he dares not light, waiting for someone who wi
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Talk About Painting a Pond on a Snowy Night
He became obsessed with painting plum blossoms, and everyone thought he was crazy. That snowy night, he only painted a picture of a dark plum blossom, but he refused to finish the last petal. When asked why, he only smiled: "Wait for someone to see it." Thirty years later, the white-haired old woman passed by the painting stall, stared at the unfinished plum painting for a long time, raised her hand a little - the last petal bloomed on the paper. He raised his head in shock, tears falling like s
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Just Sing a Little Tune
The stage was empty. After singing her last performance, she took off her pearls and green clothes, but she couldn't take off the dust on her lapel. The cup of tea left alone for him in the audience has long since cooled down. I remember he said, "When you finish this play, I will redeem your freedom." Now the song has ended and everyone has dispersed, leaving only the echo in the empty corridor. She folded the sleeves and put them at the bottom of the box, like burying an unfinished scene. When
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After Sitting in the Pool
Under the ancient locust tree, he sat alone for nine hundred spring and autumn years. It is said that gathering dew from all four seasons can summon the souls of the dead. He tries every year and fails every year. One day, the wandering monk passed by and sighed: "It's not you who missed it, but she didn't want to come back." He stroked the withered bottle of morning dew and suddenly smiled: "Then wait. When the time comes, when the tree also remembers the name she buried here with her own hands
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My Interdimensional Love Affair with the Mirror
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Light Blindness
There are more figures in the snow in winter, and the bustling crowds surround the road. On a pure white wooden chair, a statue stands proudly. If you look closely, it is not a statue but a man who has been frozen to death. He is holding a bright red rose in his arms. Yu Dongzhou was a peaceful 20-year-old. He spent one difficult winter after another and witnessed one broken tragedy after another. That day I felt a little sick again, relying on medicine to maintain my health My body can no longe
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Bingwu's Twins
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Canglangyan
At the end of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the garrison soldiers in the six towns were abandoned by the imperial court and became lowly "township households". Huaishuo warrior Helan Pojun was angry because of the tyranny of the town generals and joined the Six Towns Uprising. He rose to prominence among the rebels by relying on the Canglang method, but saw the rebels fighting among themselves and plundering the people, and he gradually became confused. The imperial court sent Er Zhurong to lead the
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Cold Blade Shines on Clothes
In the late Song Dynasty of the Southern Dynasty, Shen Guhan, a swordsman from a poor family, whose father was originally the garrison leader of the border army, was captured by a noble general because of his military exploits, and was framed and executed. He wandered around the world and studied under swordsmen from the north. He mastered the "Thirteen Styles of Shadowing" and the internal skill "Hanjiang Jue", which are specialized in defeating heavy armor. He was secretly hired by Dai Faxing,
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Another World Fireworks Cafeteria
In the gap between time and space where thousands of worlds intersect, there is an inconspicuous fireworks canteen. The owner Chen Feng is in charge of the kitchen. The cute little boy wearing a blue flower headscarf is the youngest chef in the cafeteria. The honest and honest milk dragon is always by his side. Travelers from all over the world follow the scent and come here. Adventurers, wanderers, and people who miss you all gather here. There is no rare spiritual food in the canteen, only ste
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Under the Old Eaves of Tingzhou
New mud is added to the old nest under the eaves, and the swallows return in pairs. She leaned against the door and counted for twelve years, but the person she was waiting for never appeared at the entrance of Qingshi Alley. Yan Yu is particularly noisy this year, as if he is urging something. In the dusk, someone slowly walked into the rain curtain carrying an old luggage - it was the young man who broke the willows to say goodbye. She wanted to speak, but pointed at the beams and murmured: "L
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Listen to the Snowy Night with Cold Lights
On a cold rainy night, she guarded an empty courtyard, writing and tearing up the past. The honey date she had promised had long since disappeared, and only the candlelight accompanied her from spring to snow. When the maple leaves bid farewell and the courtyard is covered with moss, she finally understands - it's not that the lights don't go out, but that people don't want to wake up. After writing all the songs, my heart is still tired.
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Thirty Years in Volume
Before he died, he opened the dusty "Red Dust". The yellowed pages recorded the Peach Blossom Crossing where he first met her, the thirty-six moonsets they watched side by side, and the half of her unfinished sentence when they said goodbye for the last time. The ink stains came to an abrupt end in the autumn of a certain year, but in the blank space there was an unfamiliar line of clear regular script - "I was afraid that you would forget, so I renewed it for you for thirty years." It turned ou
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Drizzle Ripples Perm
The drizzle has just stopped, and the tips of the leaves in the lotus pond have just broken through the water. She stood at the end of the bridge and looked at the faint green timidly poking out of the spring mud. He said, "The lotus will come back when it blooms." But now the sharp corners are only showing, and the flowering period is still far away. The ripples spread out wherever the wind passed, like the mornings and evenings she had counted. Suddenly, someone came from the depths of the wil
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Blue and White Dress with Full Sleeves
At dusk when the flowers were blooming, she sat under the old peach tree, counting the fallen petals like the passing years. That year he broke a branch and swore: "I will return when the flowers have fallen." Now the flowers have bloomed and faded for thirteen years, and the stone bench under the tree has been covered with moss. When the wind blows, the petals cover her clothes, as if remembering all the unfinished words for her. In the dusk, she clipped the last petal into the letter - when th
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Fukou Qilidi
At the ancient crossing, he kept a lamp for forty years. That year she took a boat and said, "I'll come back when the peach blossom season starts." From then on, the lights were as bright as stars every night. The river has changed its course seven times, and the people at the ferry have changed for three generations, but he still turns the wick very bright - he is afraid that when she returns, she will not be able to see the way home clearly. One foggy morning, someone asked him who he was wait
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Old Letter Paper
He prayed for immortality for three hundred years just to find her again in reincarnation. On the day of her successful release from seclusion, she had been reincarnated seven times, with gray hair, leaning on her children and grandchildren, and no longer recognizing her old friends. He stood quietly for a long time, burned the Secret of Immortality, and dispersed all the golden elixir into the world of mortals - since he could not live together through cultivation, he decided to fight for his l
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Half Level Rain Arrow
Haitang Youxie Zhengshu received a stroke of east wind. At the end of the ladder, bitter rain falls like arrows. He stepped on the long blood-stained steps to look for her, but only found a stroke of Dongfeng and half an old letter. Begonias bloom and fall in front of the steps, witnessing this bitter love that cannot be tolerated in the world. He once held wine and played the harp, and she once fell into a chess game; now the vows are in ashes. The clouds have dispersed, and the frost has gathe
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Floating Life Comes from the Clouds
The ruins of the ancient temple were destroyed, and a painter was ordered to restore a faded mural. The woman in the painting was leaning against the piano with a smile on her face, but he always felt that those eyes were looking at him. Every night when he traces, the ink will automatically spread out and fill in his unfinished strokes. The moment the last stroke was written, the mural suddenly became as bright as new, and he himself became the person playing the piano in the painting - it turn
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Ask the Setting Sun
Wandering in the rivers and lakes for half his life, he has tasted warmth and cold, seen flowers bloom and the moon fall, and experienced the light of swords and shadows. When I return to my hometown in my later years, the bells of the mountain temple still ring, and all that remains of my old friend is his name on the monument. He poured three glasses of wine, one to the past, one to the old friend, and the last glass to the setting sun - although the world was bitter, it never failed to live u
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Ying Ying Shi Xu Old
Breaking a new willow branch, she stood at the old ferry. That year he said, "I will come back when the sky is filled with catkins." Now the willow trees have closed in and the catkins are flying all over the city, but the young man riding the white horse has never been seen. The willow branches in the celadon vase withered and changed, and changed and withered again - as if as long as the willow is still green, the spring is not far away. When the wind blew, she heard someone calling her name i
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An Old Window Lattice
Dusk spread over the old window lattice, and she dug out the unfinished letter that year. The ink has faded into the color of clouds, and the deep floral fragrance of that spring can be seen between the lines. He once said that love lasts forever, but now she believes it - it turns out that the strongest love is not when they meet, but every evening after they say goodbye, when they read old letters.
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Each Other's Opening Remarks
A girl who has been single for many years was invited to attend her ex-boyfriend's wedding as a "Plus One" (Plus One). She originally wanted to attend the appointment gracefully to prove that she was living a good life, but at the wedding, she discovered that she was always the unnecessary person. Until a groomsman who was also alone handed her a glass of wine and told her: "I am also someone else's 'Plus One', why don't we be each other's 'Plus One'?" The two smiled at each other in embarrassme
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Flickering on Candle Wick
When he woke up, the candlelight was flickering and the shadows were shaking on the wall, sometimes like people, sometimes not. So he asked the shadow: "Are you you or my heart?" The shadow remained silent and only swayed as usual. He reached out to touch it, and the candle flame burned his fingertips - at that moment, he could clearly see the outline of the shadow. It turns out that all these years, he has never been himself, just a ball of borrowed light. He blew out the candle. In the darknes
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Zoumaqutang
In the middle of the lake on a spring night, she leaned against the railing alone, watching the moon reflected in her white clothes and the shadows of flowers moving in the wind. I once promised to "wait until the spring is over and enjoy the new lotuses together", but in the end things have changed and people have changed. When the pear blossoms are piled with snow and the moonlight fades away, the past is only replaced by a decisive glance after the clear rain. Before the years passed, she san
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Broken Willows and Golden Years of Shu
The wind blew and the begonias fell all over the ground. She stood under the tree, looking at the butterflies on her fingertips as if she was worried. He once said he would come back when the crabapples bloom again. Now the flowers bloom and fall, year after year. She picked up a wisp of spring breeze, but could no longer wait for the person who broke the willow and blew it gently. The years are pure, only my thoughts wander with the passing years.
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The Trees Are Deep in Front of the Grave
She was originally an unknown person in the romance field, and he was also an infatuated guest in the world. A startling glance planted the roots of love, but it was hard to defeat rumors and the world was not merciful. In the end, life and death were separated. She was nameless and her love turned into deep-seated hatred. In the next life, she pestered Po Meng to ask where she was in the previous life. She was obsessed with it for the rest of her life, unwilling to forget or let go.
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Ice Cream Palette
In the alley after the rain, the wisteria flower stands let out the setting sun. She stopped to paint, and the hem of her clothes knocked over his palette - dark purple paint was splashed on the plain white piano music. He was the conductor of the orchestra, squatting down to pick up the wet pages. Later, his concert was filled with lavender notes, and at the entrance of her painting exhibition, the sheet music of "Nocturne in B flat major" was quietly opened.
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Let the Clouds Clear Up
On a cold night, she stood guard in the empty courtyard, waiting for someone who would never come back. We once promised to grow old together, but now there is only the sound of falling snow. The wind blows through the eaves of the corridor, scattering old letters and writings blurred like tears. She tightened her thin clothes and swallowed her unsent thoughts to Leng Yue. When the sky was about to dawn, an old plum blossom quietly bloomed in the courtyard - just like the one he broke off when h
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The Cold Window Has No Title and the Old Friend Returns
On a cold autumn night, I looked out into the distance all alone. I wanted to write something, but I still couldn't finish it. I don't want to remember things, I just want to find the shadow of an old friend in the words. The light flickered as he murmured the name. All the flowers blooming in the world are not as good as the moment you return.
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Dusk Outside Jiangnan
Apricot blossoms and misty rain, beside the Jiangnan Bridge. She listened to the music through the curtain, and the underlying sound was the unspoken sorrow of separation. He once promised to return in late spring, but now all he has left is a piece of yellowed letterhead. As the drizzle soaked her clothes, she played the old music over and over again, as if this could bring back old friends who had gone far away. The flowers fell all over the stairs, and the cup of cool tea could not wait for a
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In Front of Withered Peaches from All Directions
At the top of Qingyun Mountain, she blocked the catastrophe for him, and she only had time to say "see you again in the next life" before her soul died. He went against the will of heaven, searching all over the nine secluded areas and ten deserts, and finally found a trace of her soul under the withered peach tree. After three hundred years of nourishment, she finally opened her eyes, but could no longer remember her past. He chuckled: "It's okay to forget. In this life, I will protect you in C
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Six Hundred Years of Huaixia Is Not an Exaggeration
Under the city wall, her soul is bound in a six-hundred-year-old locust tree. Just waiting to see him again when he comes back from reincarnation. As expected, he had been under a tree that night, but he had hugged a girl who was joking. The corner of her old clothes brushed against the bark of the tree, and she gently scattered a handful of fallen leaves.
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Candlelight as a Guide
On a summer night, Liu Ying met the scholar guarding the temple. She was originally a firefly spirit, and she was greedy for the figure chanting under his lamp; he made a promise to meet again in the next life with the fluorescent light on his fingertips. But the human-monster has a different path, and she burned her soul in exchange for his peace in this life. A hundred years later, he was reincarnated as an ordinary woodcutter. When passing by the old temple, there were always fireflies linger
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I Really Didn't Know I Was Born Again
Reborn into a turbulent era, Lin Yi lost all his memory. He could only rely on the only information he had, gradually deduce, verify step by step, and take decisive action... Everyone wanted something from him. Everyone is actively approaching him. Everyone can't see through him. Until that day came, Lin Yi, standing at the top, said: "I really didn't know I was reborn..." Who believes it! You've tricked me into this, and you say you don't know who you are?
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I, the World in the World, Want to Burn the Sky
Everyone says that children from poor families have no way to practice Taoism. Zhang Xiang, a young man from Wenxuan City, was born in a low-income family. He was humiliated in public by the genius of the family, and his dignity was completely shattered. Accidentally falling into the dry well of the old house, he stepped into the dusty and eternal world of Hunyuan. There is no system blessing, no panel assistance, no magical power that comes out of thin air. He worshiped the hidden master as hi
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Starting from China Entertainment in 2002
The old driver returns to 2002, from China Entertainment Group to a technology giant. Huang Bo: "Jiang Zi, write me a script quickly." Ni Guangnan: "Xiaolu, I don't have any money for research and development this year. Send me the money quickly." Qualcomm: "Quick, kill that Lu Jiang"
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After Being Judged as a Genius, I Awakened the Tianpin Life Bone
The genius rebelled against his family and bullied his master, but the young man awakened his heavenly life bone, counterattacked step by step, and became a proud man with one palm. The genius Lei Hong, who spent all his family's money to raise him, turned his back to the sect as soon as he was ranked sixth in Fucheng. He brought people to his door, slapped and humiliated him, and threatened that Xuanyang Martial Arts School was not worthy of keeping him. When the young master Lin Ye endured th
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Cultivation of Immortality Starts with Equipping Lei Yuanzhu
[Dharma repair] [Thunder method] [Mortal flow] [Non-waste flow] Chen Ping was originally a hunter in the mountains. After awakening to the wisdom of his previous life, a golden finger named "Equipment Slot" appeared. In the equipment column, you can equip everything and turn it into talents for your body. [Equipped: Wooden Bow] [Equipment Level: Zero-Level Mortal Object] [Equipment effect: "Penetrate Yang with a hundred steps", within 100 meters, 100 hits with 100 shots] … [Equipped: Lei Yu
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Catch Records of Superpower Criminals
"I suspect I'm stuck in a time loop." "The first time I died, I showed up at the bus stop at 12:30." "I entered Lao Zhang Beef Noodles in the snack street and was shot to death by a man in gray trench coat." "The second time, I appeared near Qiushi Elementary School at 12:35." "I entered Ah Xiang Xiao Chao in the snack street and was still killed by the man in gray windbreaker." Chen Nuo said seriously. "Well, you go on, what next?" What did Shasha write on the police pen? ——Suspected ne
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