I Cherish the Morning Blossoms, and Wish the Youth Were as Bright as Yesterday

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Thank you, Fat Chai. This book reminded me of my girlfriend, who also had cancer and passed away two years ago. She once told me, "Hurry up, or I won't wait for you anymore," "Hurry up, or I won't be able to wait for you anymore," and "I'm sorry, I can't wait for you this time." When I read An Lian saying those words to Cheng Yue, I cried for a long time. This was the first time I paid to read a novel, and it was totally worth it, absolutely worth it. Thank you, Fat Chai.

This book is excellent; the story is quite simple, yet it's captivating and keeps you reading. I don't know if it's because I'm getting old, but I really can't stand stories with overly pretentious plots or multiple wives and concubines. This book, however, strikes the perfect balance of satisfying moments.

Final Chapter: Chatting She glanced at him, but he only affectionately ruffled her hair without saying much. So she lowered her head again, remaining silent. "Hahaha, that's hilarious! She and Silver Hair are so alike… ah, mine." "... Are you deliberately picking a fight?" Veins bulged on Cheng Yue's forehead. The man opposite her waved his hand, making a zipping gesture over his mouth. She looked at him again, realizing Cheng Yue wasn't going to answer. So she lowered her head again, silently memorizing that name. "It's been a long time since we've had such a pleasant chat. Let's call it a day! Next time I'll bring Mingyue along. Bye-bye~" The man opposite her stood up...

First of all, the author's writing style is really good, making it a very comfortable read. The plot, needless to say, was captivating, especially the later parts. I was previously only reading about half a volume a day, until yesterday afternoon when I reached "Part 4: The Art of Sudden Disappearance," and I simply couldn't stop reading until I just finished it. I won't go into the other merits; I believe those who have finished reading will understand. I've seen some comments suggesting that ending with "That person looks like a cat" is also good, but personally, I think the best ending for me is the one at the end of Part 6. Just to clarify, I haven't read the author's...

Time, time... It's been 5 years already.

If you don't understand, just ask: is the author's real name Xu Yuan Chai? After reading the first two books, I felt like I was covered in deep wounds. Seeing this author again in this one, I have a bad feeling.

It's cliché, but it's realistic. Well, it is a story, after all. It's all about simplicity and tranquility. It's about cherishing the fleeting beauty of the morning and letting go of lingering regrets. It emphasizes a sense of bewilderment, and a vulgar kind of romance. A poem that is concise and to the point cannot compare to a long and eloquent one. Even a proud person like myself would like to write about this mountain.

She was like a fleeting glimpse of beauty, stunning my starkly contrasting world. She was like a gentle spring rain, soothing my once smooth heart. Meeting her, I understood the seasons for the first time, and witnessed vibrant colors for the first time. She is the only guiding light on my path back. I want to recount the seasons we spent together, like looking back on my youth. We cried, laughed, and argued, just like back then. I stood on the rooftop shouting, "I'm sorry, Socrates! I'm sorry, Plato! I'm sorry, Aristotle!" You would smile gently and shout along with me, treating punishment as a joke—it has a unique charm, doesn't it? You are my Michael Scott, entering my world like a fleeting glimpse of beauty, only to become a deception...

I especially loved it in my second year of high school, and I'd even sneak onto my phone to watch it. Now I'm in college, and when I'm bored at night, I still take it out and enjoy it so much 😭😭