A water plant takes human form and is given a difficult task: to forge an eternal bond with an immortal. But every time she tries to win the immortal's true heart, things end badly. Furious, she faces yet another challenge: become the most beautiful woman in the land, and pursue him on two fronts at once? Heaven clearly intends to play her to death, but she steels herself and sets out.
Those who hurt her explain all the efforts they made to fulfill their wishes. When they are sad, their sorrow is genuine, almost exactly as they appear... “People of this world, I wish to atone for every sin of my past life. I wish to obtain all I seek in this life. I wish to send you into dreams from which you cannot escape, and help you find sorrow and despair...” Beneath the blue moon, over the boundless sea, the Song of Rebirth drifts through the air. Drenched in the tears of the world, the flower's heart burns fiercely. In this troubled age, the water candle blooms in all its splendor.
2013/01/10, I forgot what day of the week it is, the sky is sunny.
I will say that I only read fifteen chapters again today, and they were the same as the fifteen chapters last time. Well, is this really good?
Skip the gossip and write a little about today. Well, I would say I feel a bit...
I have been slacking off for a few days, and I read the 19th page. The small print part, oh, I have a headache looking at the classical Chinese. Let's translate it into clumsy vernacular and tell an inspirational story.
Zhao Zhi, courtesy name Jingzhen, was a native of the county in the late Han Dynasty. When he was twelve years old, twelve years old, only twelve years old, you see clearly, and then he walked with his mother on the trail at dusk. His mother told him, your ancestors were not poor and low-income households like us today. Can you restore the glory of your ancestors in the future? Zhao Jingzhen said, yes. When he returned home and was studying in front of his teacher, he heard the sound of his father scolding the cows while plowing the fields outside, and he put down the book and cried. When the teacher asked why, twelve-year-old Zhao Jingzhen replied, "Injuring yourself cannot lead to prosperity, but it makes your old father unable to avoid hard work." Sad that he cannot bring prosperity and wealth, so that his old father cannot avoid hard work.
I remember asking my eldest brother a long time ago, eldest brother, how can you remember so many people and so many words, and you can remember them word for word, and you can even say them on every page of the book. Do you have any good tips for reading? My elder brother told me, don't envy the ability to memorize and recite. This is the lowest and most trivial skill in the eyes of scholars. There is no skill in reading. As for the method, it is to verify it by referring to it while reading and combining it with your own daily experience.
What are you talking about? Did I know that my family was poor when I was twelve years old? You probably know it, but you will never have other thoughts. You will cry with your parents because of a big thing. Even if you are twenty-two or three years old now, it is still not as enlightened as when you were twelve years old. There are advantages to being older. It is probably shameless. Although it is not shameless, you have shamelessness. How can you still feel ashamed? Is there any? Maybe. My elderly father is also working hard to make money for me, and I have not been able to bring them a relatively considerable financial income. Alas, what else can I say, what else should I say. Wash up and go to bed...
201314, Friday, November 23rd. Heavy snow.
When I woke up in the morning, I looked at the heavy snow outside the window. I couldn't help it. I wasn't afraid of the cold. I put on a coat and went outside to draw circles with my footprints in the snow. I came back quickly, haha.
It just so happened that I recently found a target in "Shishuo Xinyu", the language is second, and the 71st item in it is the story of Xie Nu Yongxue. Original post:
Taifu Xie Hanxue gathered in the evening to discuss the meaning of literature with his children. Suddenly it snowed suddenly, and the Duke said happily: "What does the white snow look like?" Brother Hu'er said: "Sprinkle salt to make the difference in the air." The brother and daughter said: "It's not like catkins blowing up in the wind." The Duke laughed happily. That is to say, the eldest brother Gong has no daughter, and she is the wife of General Wang Ning of the left.
The romance of the Wei and Jin Dynasties is truly ecstasy. Although Xie Daoyun's story is so classic and I have heard it many times, it happened to be snowing heavily today. I hurriedly opened the pages of the book, read it, and thought, the ancients were such geniuses. Let me think about it too. I want to compare snowflakes to... ... I thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so I gave up. I didn't blame myself for my poor foundation in classical Chinese, but I also disliked my clumsy writing style.
That's the end of the story about how I wanted to recite a poem while it was snowing. It's funny.
I was watching the news during lunch, and there were many men who bought flowers and presented them to their girlfriends in an ingenious way. On this special day, which can be said to be a coincidence and magical and can be translated as "I will love you forever", it was very interesting to express my feelings quickly. I went to several forums and all kinds of confession posts took advantage of the opportunity to make fun. It was good. It is always a good thing to express love on a good and auspicious day. I wish all lovers in the world will eventually get married, haha.
Dear friends, I wish you peace, joy, stability and happiness. ^_^||
Saturday, December 22, 2012, the tenth day of winter. It's cloudy and cold
Look forward to the moment when your soul will be blessed every day.
Speaking of which, many e-books are indeed a scam. In the past, I only posted the first half of a book as an e-book, which was really frustrating.
Today I am reading the world and speaking in new language, but there is no detailed translation. Look, what a huge trap. I wonder how many people can read it completely without the help of translation?
Physical books are also a problem, as is the Gu Wen Guan Zhi I made some time ago. It was clearly said to be a barrier-free version, but when I saw the translation, I cried. It was all about choosing specific words to explain. I continued to cry. This is really a hindrance to me.
Therefore, "Human Words" and "Wen Xin Diao Long" actually look very good, after all, they have detailed translations.
Oh my gosh, my stomach hurts, please excuse me... I've been feeling unwell lately due to the weather.
2013/01/10, I forgot what day of the week it is, the sky is sunny.
I will say that I only read fifteen chapters again today, and they were the same as the fifteen chapters last time. Well, is this really good? Skip the gossip and write a little about today. Well, I would say I feel a bit... I have been slacking off for a few days, and I read the 19th page. The small print part, oh, I have a headache looking at the classical Chinese. Let's translate it into clumsy vernacular and tell an inspirational story. Zhao Zhi, courtesy name Jingzhen, was a native of the county in the late Han Dynasty. When he was twelve years old, twelve years old, only twelve years old, you see clearly, and then he walked with his mother on the trail at dusk. His mother told him, your ancestors were not poor and low-income households like us today. Can you restore the glory of your ancestors in the future? Zhao Jingzhen said, yes. When he returned home and was studying in front of his teacher, he heard the sound of his father scolding the cows while plowing the fields outside, and he put down the book and cried. When the teacher asked why, twelve-year-old Zhao Jingzhen replied, "Injuring yourself cannot lead to prosperity, but it makes your old father unable to avoid hard work." Sad that he cannot bring prosperity and wealth, so that his old father cannot avoid hard work. I remember asking my eldest brother a long time ago, eldest brother, how can you remember so many people and so many words, and you can remember them word for word, and you can even say them on every page of the book. Do you have any good tips for reading? My elder brother told me, don't envy the ability to memorize and recite. This is the lowest and most trivial skill in the eyes of scholars. There is no skill in reading. As for the method, it is to verify it by referring to it while reading and combining it with your own daily experience. What are you talking about? Did I know that my family was poor when I was twelve years old? You probably know it, but you will never have other thoughts. You will cry with your parents because of a big thing. Even if you are twenty-two or three years old now, it is still not as enlightened as when you were twelve years old. There are advantages to being older. It is probably shameless. Although it is not shameless, you have shamelessness. How can you still feel ashamed? Is there any? Maybe. My elderly father is also working hard to make money for me, and I have not been able to bring them a relatively considerable financial income. Alas, what else can I say, what else should I say. Wash up and go to bed...
201314, Friday, November 23rd. Heavy snow.
When I woke up in the morning, I looked at the heavy snow outside the window. I couldn't help it. I wasn't afraid of the cold. I put on a coat and went outside to draw circles with my footprints in the snow. I came back quickly, haha. It just so happened that I recently found a target in "Shishuo Xinyu", the language is second, and the 71st item in it is the story of Xie Nu Yongxue. Original post: Taifu Xie Hanxue gathered in the evening to discuss the meaning of literature with his children. Suddenly it snowed suddenly, and the Duke said happily: "What does the white snow look like?" Brother Hu'er said: "Sprinkle salt to make the difference in the air." The brother and daughter said: "It's not like catkins blowing up in the wind." The Duke laughed happily. That is to say, the eldest brother Gong has no daughter, and she is the wife of General Wang Ning of the left. The romance of the Wei and Jin Dynasties is truly ecstasy. Although Xie Daoyun's story is so classic and I have heard it many times, it happened to be snowing heavily today. I hurriedly opened the pages of the book, read it, and thought, the ancients were such geniuses. Let me think about it too. I want to compare snowflakes to... ... I thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so I gave up. I didn't blame myself for my poor foundation in classical Chinese, but I also disliked my clumsy writing style. That's the end of the story about how I wanted to recite a poem while it was snowing. It's funny. I was watching the news during lunch, and there were many men who bought flowers and presented them to their girlfriends in an ingenious way. On this special day, which can be said to be a coincidence and magical and can be translated as "I will love you forever", it was very interesting to express my feelings quickly. I went to several forums and all kinds of confession posts took advantage of the opportunity to make fun. It was good. It is always a good thing to express love on a good and auspicious day. I wish all lovers in the world will eventually get married, haha. Dear friends, I wish you peace, joy, stability and happiness. ^_^||
Saturday, December 22, 2012, the tenth day of winter. It's cloudy and cold
Look forward to the moment when your soul will be blessed every day. Speaking of which, many e-books are indeed a scam. In the past, I only posted the first half of a book as an e-book, which was really frustrating. Today I am reading the world and speaking in new language, but there is no detailed translation. Look, what a huge trap. I wonder how many people can read it completely without the help of translation? Physical books are also a problem, as is the Gu Wen Guan Zhi I made some time ago. It was clearly said to be a barrier-free version, but when I saw the translation, I cried. It was all about choosing specific words to explain. I continued to cry. This is really a hindrance to me. Therefore, "Human Words" and "Wen Xin Diao Long" actually look very good, after all, they have detailed translations. Oh my gosh, my stomach hurts, please excuse me... I've been feeling unwell lately due to the weather.