The Merfolk Clan

The ending was happy, but it lacked a bit of suspense.

The synopsis is very appealing, but the protagonist's goals are unclear, which makes the later parts of the story less engaging than the earlier ones.

I came to show my support and appreciate the ancient style and charm.

Last night I slept soundly under the moon over Xipu. Tonight I fish alone in the snow over Nanxi.

The sky is cold and blue, the north wind howls through the withered mulberry trees. Thick ice has no cracks, the short day shines with a cold light. Striking stone yields no fire, the dominant yin force overpowers the yang. What can be said of this bitter lament? This poem is born from frozen sorrow.

The deer wandered through Xianyang, the imperial aura waning; through countless dynasties, battles raged, and fortunes shifted. The sound of water seemed to whisper tales of the world's affairs; the mountain scenery remained unchanged since the Qin and Han dynasties. Springtime music and wine were fitting, but the misty rain over the ancient tombs easily evoked sorrow. All the heroes of the past have vanished like dreams; only travelers' poems of lamentation remain.

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The writing style was a bit immature at first, but it became more and more wonderful as it went on.