Where did the charming maid who only appeared once in Dream of the Red Chamber go?"Dream of the Red Chamber: The Rebirth of Daiyu" is an ancient romance novel written by the author, Immortalized Smoke and Fire. The general plot of this novel is:
After a second life, Daiyu did not want to return to the Jia residence.
He had no money and no backing, so he died a miserable death in his previous life. In this life, she must take her fate into her own hands.
Lin Manor did not have a male heir, so she could not inherit the family business. It did not matter. She would find someone who could be used by her.
Baoyu still loves her. You let me down in my previous life, but in this life, I won't even look at you.
She had seen all the hypocrisy in his eyes, and he still wanted to use her to gain glory and wealth?
She was no longer the little orphan girl who lived under someone else's roof…
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"New Dream of the Red Chamber: Melting Maidens" was an ancient romance novel written by the author Yu Rusi in 2013. The general plot of this novel was:
A hundred years had passed in the blink of an eye, and the Dream of the Red Chamber had been a dream. r
He was not willing to accept the early death of Daiyu in the Red Chamber, but he wanted to write the story of Daiyu in his heart. r
She did not have any special abilities, nor did she transmigrate. How would Daiyu, who had been abandoned by the Jia family, deal with herself? Where was the home of the Daiyu who had been saved from death? What was the difference in the fates of the pitiful women in the Dream of the Red Chamber? A new dream of the Dream of the Red Chamber takes you into a different world of the Red Chamber. r。
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"Biography of Dai Yu" was an ancient romance novel written by the author, Xin Nier, Little Joy. The general plot of this novel was:
Lin Daiyu's tears ran out and she drifted to the Grand Illusionary Land. She remembered everything from her previous life and saw the ending of everyone in the Dream of the Red Chamber. However, did you think that the story was over just like that? No, the story had just begun. 'Dream of the Red Chamber' is still the same Dream of the Red Chamber, but I'm writing the story of Dai Yu. Dai Yu's arrival changed the fate of some people. Yes, Daiyu was reborn. Let's see how Daiyu will play the Dream of the Red Chamber and harvest her own man. There is a beautiful woman, elegant and beautiful, born in Jiangnan, generations of scholarly books, light eyebrows like autumn water, jade skin accompanied by the breeze, a glance can topple a city, and then a glance can topple a country. There is a gentleman, straightforward and light, born in prosperity, the children of the family, hope to change the old affectionate, talk about words and laugh, strangers like jade, the son of the world unparalleled.
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"Farewell Dream in the Red Chamber: Fate of Water and Wood" was an ancient romance novel written by the author, Crane Dream and Bamboo Shadow. The general plot of this novel was:
I have no talent to mend the sky, and have entered the world of mortals in vain for many years.
This is a matter of life and death. Who can remember to write a strange biography?
Dream of the Red Chamber, the world's endless joys and sorrows of separation and reunion, find the world's sad gold mourning jade tears.
In her previous life, she was the Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass by the Spirit River and the Three Life Stone.
She was graceful and graceful, lingering, returning tears and repaying kindness.
In this life, she was the crystal clear woman in Gusu City.
He is a man of grace and dexterity, but his life is full of troubles.
Since the tears have been exhausted, where should I go in this life?
In his previous life, he was the third prince of the Dragon King. He had cultivated hard for thousands of years and lived a hundred lives of loneliness.
Yet, he was willing to cut off his immortal record and fall into the cycle of reincarnation for her.
In this life, he was an honorable prince, handsome and unrestrained.
However, he was persistent in cutting through the thorns and sheltering her from the wind and rain.
With such deep affection and kindness, how can I return it?
A mournful song of flowers buried, soft and tender,
How could the fate of the previous life continue in this life?
Water and wood blend together, entwining in infatuation,
How can we hold hands and smile at the world of mortals?
The building was about to collapse. What kind of fate did each of them have?
Can the scheming Baochai become the second grandmother of the Jia family?
What kind of conspiracy did Tanchun have to marry into a foreign country?
What kind of background did Miao Yu have, and why did she choose to hide in the Void Sect?
"Not by the plum trees, but by the willows, who among them picked up the painting of the moon? What kind of story is it?
Feng Jie was divorced and entrusted to her father when she was dying. How could Qiao Jie, who had fallen into fireworks because of her parents 'sins, escape?
Under the collapse of the nest, in the face of the grief of her loved ones, could Li Wan, who was alone, help?
What kind of future would she face if she was hypocritical like Xiren and unyielding like Qingwen?
The continuation of Mink's work, restoring the Dream of the Red Chamber in his heart.
A poem is not a poem, and a word is not a word. It is only to express one's thoughts.
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After reading the Red Chamber, tears wane, who can understand the sentimental?
With misty eyebrows, with eyes full of dew,
Flowers seem to pity people, flowers also grieve,
Only sigh, infatuation to whom to pay?
The moon in Xiaoxiang is cold and tears are broken. Flowers are bright and willows are dark.
I bid farewell to the past, continuing the red thread,
Don't say that running water is bitter and heartless,
Looking from the beginning, the dust had settled.
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The water here was not the favored son of heaven born in a rich environment, but a cold prince who had experienced hardships and endured the cold and warm feelings of the people.
Adversity, despair, and the fickleness of the world did not make him fall. Instead, it made him reborn again and again, making him stand proudly and stronger.
The Daiyu here did not have any special abilities or a powerful background. She was just a pure and refined woman who was born in a scholarly family in Jiangnan.
Soft on the outside but strong on the inside, intelligent and intelligent, strong and independent, walking out of the haze of the previous alliance of wood and stone, looking at the state of the world and people more clearly, standing out in the mud, not tainted by worldly dust.
Three lifetimes of waiting, meeting in the vast sea of people, when they focused their eyes, their feelings returned.
He was a cold and arrogant king, heartless and without love. What he was waiting for was the clear spirit that could ignite his eyes.
She was an otherworldly fairy, narcissistic, and only hoped for the promise of a lifetime.
There is no need for a harem of three thousand. It is enough to have you in this life.
The road ahead is difficult, but I'm willing to hold hands with you and never leave you.
Dream of the Dream of the Red Chamber, Shui Dai's deep love, write a love memory of a prosperous dynasty.
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"Wild Goose Returning to the Red Chamber" was an ancient romance novel written by the author, Lin Yuyue. The general plot of this novel was:
The rules of raising Daiyu:
First, work hard to become a first-class girl.
Second, try to change Lin Daiyu.
Third, stay away from the Jia family and cherish your life.
Fourth, marry Dai Yu and redeem herself early.
Fifth, find a husband to be the head of the household.
"Xueyan, why are you still standing there in a daze? Quickly help me find the poetry collection I read yesterday."
"Hey, Miss, you're here!"
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"Continuing the Fate of Jade and Water in the Red Chamber" was an ancient romance novel written by the author, Jing Zhihua. The general plot of this novel was:
When Daiyu's love was not reciprocated,
When her grandmother, who she had always relied on, gave up on her,
Is it only a dead end for Dai Yu?
A baffling imperial edict.
Let Daiyu be reborn.
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"It's Hard to Meet Concubine Xiao Xiang with a Phoenix" was an ancient romance novel written by the author, vaguely like a dream. The general plot of this novel was:
[Stubborn, infatuated, talented woman, life and death, great love, romance, warmth, clear water, unique love, life and death, undying]
Who is the real flower lover?
In the winter of the year she was nine, her father fell ill. Daiyu returned to Yangzhou to visit her father. On the third day of the ninth month of the following year, her father died of illness. After spending more than half a year with her sick father, had Daiyu re-examined her feelings?
Tears to return, grace to do, lonely arrogant world in the end with whom to hide?
Gold restrains wood, water restrains wood, all hatred has a reason!
There are Wu trees in the north of the North, but there are no phoenixes. There are jade trees in the south, and it is difficult for the people to tolerate them.
At the age of three, she was literate. At the age of five, she was taught by a famous teacher. Her ancestors had a hundred years of scholarly reputation. Five generations of marquises. Her father was a flower man. Would such a well-read and noble Daiyu really die at such a young age?
Would the cold-hearted and emotionless Jia Xichun, who was good at poetry and painting, lie alone in a green lamp and an ancient Buddha statue?
Could the proud, aloof, and enigmatic Miaoyu, who was as beautiful as an orchid, change her fate?
Why was it that when a thousand red flowers cry, ten thousand beauties share the same sorrow?
This book takes Lin Daiyu as the main character, and Qin Keqing, Xichun, Miaoyu, Baochai, Fengjie, Yuanchun, Baoqin, etc. as the secondary characters. On the basis of the original work, it is romantic and modern to show the ending of all the twelve beauties of Jinling.
The noble, pure, talented, and beautiful women of the Dream of the Red Chamber shouldn't all die a miserable life. Since they were persistent, how could they listen to the fate arranged by others?
Baoyu, Feng Ziying, Shui Rong, Li Tai, Liu Xianglian, Jiang Yuhan, Xue Pan, these male characters represented several classes. How did they choose their own people to spend the world with?
Lovers see love, and history sees history. I hope this book can make all young men and women who have experienced hardships or are at a loss more confident and persistent in dealing with life and cherish life!
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"Half Pillow in the Red Chamber" was an ancient romance novel written by the author, Jing Jingbuqun. The general plot of this novel was:
The modern woman was reborn as Wang Xifeng's most capable maid, Ping 'er. Chen Meifeng could not help but feel nervous. Among the beautiful ladies and maids in the Grand View Garden, Ping' er's light was not particularly bright. She had an awkward identity and had to struggle to survive in the cracks, but she was able to make a living on both sides. Not only did the servants respect her, but even the jealous Feng Lazi feared her. Would he be able to interpret the life of such a wise woman? r
This article starts from the time when Wang Xifeng had not married into the Jia family. At that time, Ping 'er was just a small handyman in the big kitchen…
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"Exiled Immortals in the Red Chamber" was a historical novel written by the author, Meng Huannian and Old Hua Meng. The general plot of this novel was:
To roam the sea of stars and live forever. As an Immortal Emperor, Jia Wei was reborn into the world of the Red Chamber. When a thousand red flowers cried, all the beautiful flowers were sad! In this world, Jia Wei only wanted to quietly experience life, make up for the many regrets left behind in his previous life, and cherish the people around him. However, Jia Wei, who was trying his best to be a bystander, had already become a person in the game. He was wearing a dress and hairpin, his wrist was white, and his breath was like orchids. His charm was moving, and he could no longer escape from the crowd. The people of the world, the four seas, the eight wastelands, the world's general trend, the mountains and rivers shattered! At this point, he was already an insider! All of this began when he became Lin Daiyu's "Grandpa"…His new book,"Miss, I've Enlightened", was released. Please support him…
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"Melting Emotions, Making Up the Dream of the Red Chamber" was an ancient romance novel written by Master Miao Lian. The general plot of this novel was:
Looking for a good dream, the dream is difficult to achieve! Who can complain about loneliness? When the marriage between Baoyu and Daiyu became a bubble, Daiyu, who was full of sorrow, was silently heartbroken and lingering in bed. Unfortunately, there was news that Daiyu was about to become a concubine, which made her frail body even worse! Daiyu once asked for a fortune stick in the temple: Where in life is there no confidant, after suffering comes happiness to meet noble people. Where was Daiyu's benefactor? Was it that white-robed man he had met by chance in the forest? Or the benefactor who helped him along the long journey?
Poetry from Dream of the Red Chamber'Dream of the Red Chamber' was a monumental work in Chinese classical literature, and was hailed as a classic in the history of Chinese novels. The novel contained a large number of poems, the most famous of which were Jia Baoyu's "Linjiang Fairy·Liu Xu" and Lin Daiyu's "Burial Flower Ci".
Linjiang Fairy·Liu Xu
Jia Dao
The merciless sky is devoid of human habitation. When the willow catkins fly, the sky also flies.
The flower man stands alone, and swallows fly in pairs.
I often remember that I was drunk at dusk in the stream pavilion and didn't know how to return.
At night I returned to my boat and strayed into the depths of lotus flowers.
Fighting to cross, fighting to cross, startled a pool of gulls and egrets.
Burial of Flowers
Lin Daiyu
Flowers wither, flowers fly, the sky is red, the fragrance disappears, who can pity?
The gossamer softly hangs on the spring pavilion, and the falling catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtains.
In the boudoir, the daughter cherishes the sorrow of spring and evening, and has no place to release it.
Hand hoe out of the embroidered curtain, bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go.
Willow silk and elm pod are fragrant and beautiful, regardless of peaches floating and Li Fei;
Peaches and plums can bloom again next year, who knows who will be in my boudoir next year?
In March, the fragrant nest has been built. The swallows between the beams are too heartless!
Next year, although the flowers can be pecked, but no one will leave the beam empty nest.
Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword, the sword
When will the bright and beautiful beauty drift away, hard to find?
Flowers bloom, easy to see, difficult to find, in front of the steps, worrying about killing the person who buried the flower
I lean on my hoe alone, tears streaming down my face, blood on the branches above.
The cuckoo is speechless, at dusk, carrying a hoe and returning to close the heavy door;
The blue lamp shines on the wall, and the man is sleeping. Cold rain knocks on the window, and the quilt is not warm.
Why do you blame me? half for pity and half for vexation.
Love spring suddenly to anger suddenly to go to, but also silent to go not heard.
Last night's sad song outside the court was the soul of flowers and birds?
Flower soul, bird soul is always difficult to stay, birds are silent, flowers are ashamed;
May I have wings today and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky.
Where is the fragrant mound at the end of the sky?
It's better to put away the beautiful bones in a brocade bag and cover the romantic atmosphere with a handful of pure land.
The quality of the original clean to clean, but also clean to go, but also strong than the mud into the ditch.
Now that you're dead, I don't know when I'll be buried.
I'm burying flowers now, people laugh at me for being silly. Who will bury me in another year?
Look at the fading flowers in spring, when beauty dies of old age;
Once spring is over, the beauty and the old flowers fall, and the people die without knowing it!