Chapter 216
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I've always wanted to write a long review of Longan's works, but every time I pick up my pen, I'm afraid that my clumsy writing style and plain language won't be able to describe the beauty of Longan's writing.
Today, I finally couldn't hold it in any longer and decided to write a long review. If I don't write well, Longan, please don't despise me ~
I still remember when I first read , I was attracted by the literary name and Longan's pen name. After opening it, I was amazed by Longan's beautiful writing style and language. From then on, I was uncontrollably infatuated with Longan's works.
From to , then to , I read it bit by bit, slowly savoring the journey of every character in the story. There was joy, bitterness, entanglement, regret, unwillingness …
In 《Yan Qing》, at the moment when Helan You fell into the underground river, I cried. I cried for this startlingly talented and elegant young man. I cried for his wrong pursuit of true love. I cried for his final brush with Huai Su. I cried for the fact that in the end, his pursuit of Huai Su was like a flower in a mirror or the moon reflected in the water … Even now, when I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel a faint bitterness.
In , I personally felt that the luckiest was Xiao Jue. Although he experienced a few years of pain and suffering, he still returned with the beauty in his arms. Actually, I liked Fei Huan more than Xiao Jue. I liked that he always stood firmly behind Chang Ge. I was moved by his broad and tolerant love, and my heart ached for his forbearance. Fei Huan, Fei Huan, life is just a joyous occasion between right and wrong … This man who always carried a faint sorrow, also left in the end (Longan successfully earned a lot of my tears again).
's tone was much more civilized than the previous two works. I think that in this work, Longan wanted to express more than just the love entanglement of these few people. Here, I saw a lot of the brilliance of human nature, like Fu Yao and Zhan Beiye's filial piety towards their mother, like the brave and loyal soldiers who died in the forest raid, like Xiao Qi's unyielding spear … Here, there was not only love, there was also kinship, loyalty, courage and unyielding fighting spirit!
I often thought, just what kind of person could write such a profound, beautiful and majestic work?
After reading Big Sister Longan's farewell speech, I thought that Big Sister Longan should be an intelligent and gentle woman, brimming with the aura of a scholar. Be quiet like a virgin, move like a fleeing rabbit. Be nimble in silence, be generous in gentleness!
(I'm out of words, can't write anymore, ⊙ _ ⊙ b sweat)
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