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Flowers Drunk Fill the Hall
Author: Xiziqing
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In the beginning, he said, "A lowly commoner from Jiangning County? What a disgraceful status, I won't marry her!" After meeting her, he clicked his tongue, "So frail and delicate, she can't stand a blow, too weak, I refuse!" When she approached him alone, carrying the marriage book, he stood leaning on the door, grinning insolently, "Are you here to make me marry you? But this young master doesn’t want to marry young!" Upon learning she was there to annul their marriage, his face turned dark as a thunderstorm, emanating a murderous aura, "Who gave you the guts to revoke the marriage with this young master?" ... Su Rong felt, Duanhua Princess must be blind, this man was so pampered and spoiled, how was he worth dying or living for? If she had known earlier, she would have thrown the divorce letter at his face the first time she saw him. ————————————— The tender signs of spring on the delicate Hibiscus pillow, amidst the drunken flowers filling the room, unnoticed. — Su Rong. A gallant young man in fine clothes and on a steed, a single glance causes a lifetime of confusion. — Zhou Gu Your wish is my wish. I wish to have known you earlier, protect you among the aromatic chambers strewn with brocades. Tear through the illusions, cut down the thorns, with hands unstained by blood, just as pure as you were when we first met, the young and soft little girl. Your wish is my wish. I wish I had known you sooner when you were like a refreshing breeze near the moon. I dared not approach for fear of disturbing the phoenix and mandarin ducks. Praying to be the moon in the sky to cast a reflection on you, accompany you while you watch the flowers bloom in the spring and gaze at the snow in winter, each and every year at Chang'an.
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Flowers Bloom from Battlefield

Throughout the Ming Kingdom, Jun Hua was famous for being a useless girl without any talent worthy of praise. Everyone mocked her, belittling her for latching onto her brilliant brother Jun Min, the young and peerless general admired as the most talented prodigy for his talent and his ability to change the fate of the declining Jun Family. Never in their wildest dreams would they have suspected that Jun Hua is the young general who is leading the army on the frontline, Jun Min! "She has no talent as a girl, but has the brilliance of a great general!" Her journey towards revenge is something she has to do on her own. And yet, on that path she will gain allies, friends, and possibly even...... a romance? This is Jun Hua's story, a story that shall be carved into history as the legend of "the flower who blooms from the battlefields". .... Story set in fictional world with culture similar to ancient Chinese Word count: 900-1500 words/chapter Thank you for the help of the readers in the discord to make the synopsis The cover picture credit goes to the Webnovel team. Edited chapter count: 75 Link to Discord: https://discord.gg/pBy2wGB ... Other novels: - Under the Veil of Night [complete] - 7 Path of the Lilies [on long hiatus] - 1 Year of Beginning [complete] - Villain Lady [complete] - Science and Fantasy [complete] - 2 Years of Restarting [complete] - Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower [on going] - The Quiet Empress [on going] ... follow me on IG: @sora100518

Sorahana · History

Blossoming Flowers

COMPLETE ! She was born in the countryside where she lived her childhood together with her weak and sick brother. While she was healthy and capable of playing outside every day, he was confined to his bed, unable to make a move, listening to her tales of the world beyond the windows. One day her brother could no longer hold on to his frail life and he succumbed to a sudden virus. Unable to cope with the loss, Jiang Yingyue took over the life of her deceased brother. Starting life anew in the capital, Jiang Yingyue became Jiang Fengmian. A lonely prince charming who never got close to anyone yet somehow her life got entangled with the fate of Han Qingshan, the young master of the Han Corporation. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, grew up as the heir to the biggest corporation in the country and one of the biggest on an international scale. He was a sunshine boy, happy and always smiling. It was like a spring breeze flitting across the road as he came by, stealing the hearts of all women. His kindness knew no bounds, but only for her would he really care, only for her would he become a wife-protecting devil. - - - - - - - - All rights to the Cover Image belongs to me. The story was previously uploaded under the name My Life or Your Memory, but due to some issues with Amazon, it was taken down. The issues have been solved, and the story is back. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/tinalynge Website: https://tinalynge.com/ Discord: https://discord.gg/SrWNTb9 Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/TinalyngeWebNovels/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tinalyngewebnovels/

Tinalynge · Urban

As The Wind Whispers Upon The Flowers

A girl from a modern world wakes up into a historical setting. But this world seemed weird. People here take their life force from... flowers? A society of royalty and magic seems common enough. But have you heard of a realm where humankind relies on flowers to survive? But apparently, Mai finds out that she is allergic to flowers, just as she was in her past life as well. Well, our main character wants none of that! And what more? Along with defeating the odds of not being able to touch flowers and attempting to help her city, Mai, now called as Calla, finds out that she actually has strange powers. All she wants in this life is the chance to rebuild the Eastern region back to its former glory, but why do people keep saying that she is more than what she thinks she is? Adventure, mysteries, and haunting ghosts of the past await Calla, sole young lady of the Eastern Dukedom. 『 A story of magic, friendship, courage, uncovering mysteries of the past, with definitely a doze of romance. 』 Lines from the male leads Lavi, Topnotch Wizard Hearing my answer, he scratched his head aggresively, making a mess out of his smooth straight hair. "Is that not the same thing?!" He was yelling again. "You're a bloody mess, Calla. How do you still have the energy to fight back when you know I have every right to get mad?" Sein, Eldest Young Master of the West "About the gown," Sein started, our bodies still swaying to the music box's harmony. "I gave it to you so that we could wear matching attires." I stumbled on my footing. "W-what…" "I know, I know. I should've asked for your permission first." Sein blushed. "But the thought that someone might ask you first made me panic. I was being impulsive. I'm sorry, Calla." Alistair, Crown Prince of the Empire "I was asking if you were alright. You're shaking." I didn't expect that he'd suddenly grab hold of my hand. He held it up and I saw that it was indeed shaking. "See?" I took my hand back and looked away to lie. "This is nothing." Then I tried to smile as I faced him again. "I have to go-" He grabbed both of my shoulders and leaned closer. "Hey, tell me. What's wrong?" His deep ocean eyes looked directly at mine as his hands dug deeper into my shoulders. Note: There is only one main lead. Disclaimer: I do not own the artworks on the book cover. I simply photoshopped it, all rights go to the creators. Support me by purchasing my Priveleged Chapters!

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Praise for the withered flowers
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2026-07-09 21:46
Although the flower had declined, it had a unique beauty and quality that was worthy of praise. The withered flowers fell, but the strength of the wind still existed, showing the beauty of incompleteness in the withering. In late spring, the blooming and withering of flowers were the cycle of life. The falling flowers multiplied their lives everywhere, and the fragrance of flowers was filled with the selfless spirit of the falling flowers. Even if the flowers withered, they seemed to be nostalgic for the world. For example," The warm fragrance fades with the sun, and the light leaves return with the wind." The posture of the wind showed reluctance. There was also the phrase," This tree occasionally leaves two or three flowers, lingering in the after-images of the setting sun." The after-images of the remaining flowers under the setting sun had a poignant and tenacious charm, like an old man who still retained his unique charm in his twilight years. Although he had passed his prime, he still emitted a unique temperament that had been settled over the years. The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
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The following are some novels that involve the death of the God of Flowers and the withering of flowers: - In some novels, the female protagonist of the Flower Goddess loved the male protagonist of the Heavenly Emperor, but the male protagonist's heart was not with her. The female protagonist of the Flower Goddess was treated coldly by the male protagonist, and after her death, the flowers withered. For example, in one of the plots, the female protagonist of the Flower God waited for the male protagonist to arrive at the appointment, but the male protagonist was delayed by the matter of a new favorite. After that, the female protagonist of the Flower God had a conflict with the male protagonist. Her magical energy suffered a backlash, and she hoped to dual cultivate with the male protagonist to nourish her spiritual energy. However, she was rejected. In the end, she canceled the contract related to the engagement, and after her death, the flowers withered. - There were also novels with similar plots. After the Flower God was disappointed in love, she faced various pressures and cold treatment from the Celestial Emperor or the Heavenly Court. When she disappeared, the scene of flowers withering appeared. This plot reflected the special connection between the Flower God and the flowers, and also rendered a sad atmosphere. <a href="/?from=ask_words" style="color:red" target="_blank">Read more exciting novels for free</a>
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2026-03-02 12:40
The " remnant flower " in ancient poems was a common image, and the " remnant flower " in the works of different poets had different meanings and emotional sustenance. In the Tang Dynasty, Wu Yuanheng wrote in Spring Rise that " the wilting flowers fell to see the orioles ", depicting a scene of late spring. After the wilting flowers withered, the orioles were revealed, showing the change of seasons. Li Qingzhao's " Remnant Flowers " used the remnant flowers as a metaphor to describe his own life circumstances. The poem described the process of flowers blooming and withering, such as " flowers bloom, flowers fall, flowers have no regrets, fate comes, fate goes, fate is like water ". On the surface, it seemed to be describing the natural state of flowers, but in fact, it was a portrait of her own life, revealing her helplessness and sorrow. It was also a summary of the sufferings of that era and the unfortunate fate of individuals. Li Shangyin's " Waning Flowers " was famous for its obscurity. This poem lamented the passing of spring with the dying flowers. The withering flowers swayed in the dew but could not retain spring. It also contained an indescribable complex emotion. Yang Qizhe's "Appreciating the Remnant Flowers" of the Tang Dynasty mentioned that "scattered flowers rely on the grass, and the fragrance spreads to people", depicting the scattered flowers leaning against the grass, but still emitting fragrance to people. Wei Zhuang in "Remnant Flowers" wrote: "The river head intoxicated by the setting sun, but to the flowers wailing back." The melancholy of a year's spring passing away again, and the green clouds and fragrant grass clung to each other." There were also Zhang Hu's " Remnant Flowers in the Post Pavilion ", Yang Fa's " Playing with Remnant Flowers ", Cui Tu's " Remnant Flowers ", Song Xiang's " Spring Festival Gala's Remnant Flowers Everywhere ", Xue Jixuan's " Remnant Flowers ", Han Yi's " Ode to Remnant Flowers on Branches ", Xu Wei's " Remnant Flowers in the Post Pavilion ", Qiu Yunxiao's " Remnant Flowers ", Hang Huai's " Ode to Remnant Flowers ", and other poems with the image of the remnant flowers. They all showed the late spring scenery, the passage of time, loneliness, life circumstances, and many other emotions and artistic conception represented by the remnant flowers from different angles. The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
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Withered bones give birth to flowers
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2026-03-16 03:13
There could be many ways to understand 'withered bones give birth to flowers.' From the literal perspective, this was a strong contrast. Withered bones represented death and decay, while blooming flowers represented vitality and prosperity. In terms of artistic creation, for example, in the works related to Liao Zhai, there were works that combined the magnificence outside the cup (the symbol of flowers, representing the beautiful and gorgeous appearance) and the strangeness inside the cup (the symbol of bones, representing hidden danger or the truth of nature). This gave rise to the feeling that the beauty turned into bones, and the bones gave birth to flowers. This kind of creative concept reflected the two sides of things, life and death, beauty and ugliness, and the mutual blending and transformation of appearance and essence. In terms of cultural implications, this image could also imply that even in seemingly lifeless and decaying things or situations, new vitality and hope could be born, just like how flowers could grow on dry bones, reflecting the idea of reincarnation, transformation, or rebirth of life. The novel "Mixed Flowers" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
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