Three years ago, the sky over the imperial capital bloomed with ten thousand fireworks.
Three years ago, the waters of the River Li flowed sleepy and gentle.... more>>

Three years ago, three years ago, three years ago…

Now, the gates of the Imperial Palace remain wide open at night.
Now, the songs of soul summoning rise into the high heavens.

And so goes its words.

“O soul, come back - <<less

The Frontier on the Winter Solstice. Cold winds whip over corpses strewn about the battlefields. Here upon this frozen soil, at the border between two... more>> warring nations, a young general and an even younger emperor meet. <<less

“If you don’t kill me, your child will become the next emperor.”

Eleven years ago, Xia Mian met Li Li for the first time in a manor where neither of them belonged, where they spent three intoxicating summers together.... more>>

Three summers filled with the heady aroma of ripened grapes. Three summers imprinted with the indelible marks of stolen, heated caresses. Three summers woven from the feelings of two young misfits only beginning to learn the taste of love.

Then, Li Li disappeared.

When the two reunite once more in that manor, eight years later — eight years too late — everything about them seems to have changed. But time never really moves on, and some wounds never heal. Will the two find a way to move forward, or will they remain trapped in their eternal summers together, forever drowning? <<less

A fanfiction of 【Fake Slackers】.... more>>

"Hè Zhāo takes in the sight of him from behind. This vulnerable yet obstinate action of his elbows causes his butterfly bones to rise to prominence. In the blurry shadows cast by the dim light, they look just like the fluttering wings of a butterfly, on the verge of breaking out of its pupa." <<less