1. Can anyone recommend some good classical romance novels, similar to the one where the male protagonist and the female protagonist are engaged,

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It is said that her grandfather used poison to kill the young marshal's father and brother, and the two families had a blood feud. It is also said that the young marshal has pure white moonlight in his heart... What should we do? Gu Qingcheng was wearing a scarlet cheongsam, holding her chin, looking at the light curtain in front of her, thoughtfully.

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1. "Autumn Festival at Guidian, Fairies Exit" - Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Fairies descend, Dong Shuangcheng, the cold night in the Han Palace blows jade Sheng.

At the end of the song, I left the fairy palace, where thousands of households and doors were illuminated only by the moon.

Translation: Fairies descended from the sky and played the jade sheng in the palace of the Han Dynasty on a moonlit night. After playing the song, it flew away to the heavenly palace, leaving only thousands of households illuminated by the bright moon.

2. "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The exquisite pavilion has five clouds rising, and there are many fairies in it.

There is a character in the book who is too real and has a snow-skinned and colorful appearance.

Translation: The gorgeous and exquisite pavilions are held up by colorful clouds, and there are countless fairies with light and graceful figures inside. Among them, there is a person with a too real character, skin like snow and a flower-like appearance, who seems to be the Yang Yuhuan the king is looking for.

3. "Qing Ping Tiao·Part 1" - Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and reveals the rich dew.

If we hadn’t met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai.

Translation: Your appearance and clothes are so beautiful that even white clouds and peonies come to dress you up. The spring breeze blows gently on the railings, and the beautiful peonies appear in the crystal dew. Even more beautiful, you are as beautiful as a fairy. If I hadn’t seen you in the Fairyland Qunyu Mountain, then I could only appreciate your face at the Yaotai of the Queen Mother of the West.

4. "Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: Concubine's Unlucky Life" - Wu Ping of the Tang Dynasty

A small fan of white orchids, a slender jade belt dancing with the sky veil. It is suspected that a fairy has come down to earth, and she looks back and smiles like Xinghua.

Translation: Qingluo Xiaofan is like an elegant white orchid. Her slender waist is wrapped with a brocade belt decorated with jade, dancing with the gauze from the sky. It makes people feel that she is a fairy from the sky, and the brilliance when she looks back and smiles is better than the brilliance of the stars.

5. "Picture of the Fairy and the Luan in the Moon" - Ye Yong of the Yuan Dynasty

The fairy by the clouds and the Luan at night, her sleeves wide with neon clothes dancing under the moon.

Under the wind blowing through the purple flute, the jade face and black hair are extremely cold.

Translation: The fairy by the clouds rides the Luan bird around at night, and dances "Neon Clothes Song" in long sleeves under the moonlight. Blowing the purple flute, the golden wind and jade dew meet each other. Ruyu's face and dark hair couldn't help being so cold. 3. There is an urgent need for a classical Chinese text similar to "Float Skill"

Original text of Pu Songling's "Bloody Skills": A woman came to the village, aged 20 or 45. He carries a medicine bag and sells his medicine. When someone asks about a disease, a woman cannot help herself. She has to ask the gods at dusk. Clean the small room in the evening and close it. People gathered around the doors and windows, listening quietly but whispering, and no one dared to cough. Both internal and external movements and breaths are dark. At about night, I suddenly heard the sound of the curtain. The woman inside said: "Jiu Gu is coming?" A woman replied: "Coming." Another woman said: "Wangmei is coming from Jiu Gu?" It seemed like a maid answered: "Coming." The three people's chatter was mixed and thorny. Stabs endlessly. When I heard that the curtain hook was moving again, the girl said: "Sixth Sister has arrived." He said inanely: "Chunmei has also come with the young man in his arms?" Come on. You are as heavy as a hundred heavyweights, and you are burdened with a heavy burden!" I heard the sound of the woman's attentiveness, the sound of the ninth aunt asking for information, the sound of the sixth aunt's greetings, the comfort of the two maids, and the joyful laughter of the children, all making a noise. Then I heard the woman laughing and saying, "My dear husband, you are so happy to play. You have come all the way to pick up the cat." As the voices gradually became less and less loud, the curtains rang again, and the whole room was in uproar, saying, "Why is it too late for Fourth Aunt to come?" There was a little girl. He replied in a low voice: "The road is thousands of miles long and overflows. I'll be walking with my aunt until we arrive in about an hour. My aunt is walking slowly." Then each of them made a warm and cool sound, followed by the sound of moving and sitting, and the sound of calling Tian to sit. They were mixed and noisy. The room is full of things, and it’s time to eat. I heard that the woman asked about illness. Ninth Aunt thought it was better to get ginseng, Sixth Aunt thought it was better to get Qi, and Fourth Aunt thought it was better to get Shu. When I was moving, I heard Jiu Gu calling for a pen and inkstone. No matter what, the origami is folded, and the pen is thrown into the cap, and the ink is grinding. After a few strokes of the brush, the pen vibrates, and I smell a pinch of medicine wrapped in Su Suran. After a while, the woman pushed the curtain and gave the sick man medicine and prescriptions.

When he turned back and entered the room, he heard that the three aunts were saying goodbye, the three maids were saying goodbye, the child was mute, and the cat was snoring, and they all got up together for a while. The voice of the Ninth Aunt is clear and clear, the voice of the Sixth Aunt is slow and blue, the voice of the Fourth Aunt is delicate and graceful, and the voice of the three maids, each has its own sound, which can be distinguished by listening. The crowd was surprised and thought he was a real god. Tried the prescription, but it was not very effective. This is the so-called ventriloquism, which is specially used to sell one's skills. But it’s also strange! Wang Xinyi of the past once said: "I happened to pass by a street in the capital and heard the sound of string singing, and the spectators felt as if they were blocked. When I took a closer look, I saw a young man singing with a graceful voice. There was no musical instrument, but he pressed his cheek with one finger, and Hearing the sonorous sound is no different from that of a string string. "It is also a Miao descendant of ventriloquism.

Translation: One day, a young woman came to the village. She was about twenty-four or five years old. I saw her carrying a medicine box with her and selling medicine to treat diseases in the village. After the people in the village heard about it, they came out to ask her for diagnosis and treatment. But the young woman said that she could not prescribe the medicine and had to wait until dark to consult the gods. People waited patiently for night to fall. In the evening, she cleaned a small house and shut herself in it. People in the village gathered around the doors and windows, listening intently. At this time, people consciously stopped making noise, and only a few people were whispering. After a while, no sound was heard inside or outside the small house. When night came, people suddenly heard the sound of a curtain opening in the small house. The young woman asked inside: "Is Ninth Aunt here?" Another woman replied: "Here!" and asked: "Did Lamei come with Ninth Aunt?" A person who looked like a maid said: "Come here!" ” Then, the three women chattered non-stop. After a while, people outside heard the sound of curtain hooks in the small house again, and the young woman said: "Sixth Aunt is here." The person next to her said: "Chunmei is also here with the young master in her arms." A woman said : "You bad-tempered young master! He won't even sleep after coaxing him, and insists on coming with Sixth Aunt. His body seems to weigh a thousand kilograms, and it's so tiring to carry him!" Then, the young woman's voice of thanks was heard. The greetings from the aunt, the polite words from the sixth aunt, the two maids comforting each other, the laughter of the children, everyone was talking and making noises. The young woman said with a smile: "The young master likes to play too much, and he comes here with a cat in his arms even though he is so far away." At this time, the sound inside slowly became quieter, the curtains began to vibrate again, and the small house was filled with chaos again. Noisy. Someone asked: "Why did Fourth Aunt come so late?" A girl whispered: "It's more than a thousand miles, and Agu and I walked for a long time. Agu walked too slowly." So, there was another round of greetings, the sound of moving seats, and the sound of calling for extra chairs and chairs. All kinds of sounds were intertwined, and the room was full of noise. It took a while before it settled down. It was only then that people outside the small house heard the young woman asking the gods for a cure. The ninth aunt thought that ginseng should be used, the sixth aunt thought that astragalus should be used, and the fourth aunt said that atractylodes should be used. They thought for a moment. Then, I heard Jiu Gu calling for pen and ink. After a while, the paper folded with a squeaking sound. I took out the pen and dropped the pen tip holder on the table with a clanking sound. The sound of grinding ink was very clear. After writing the prescription, Jiu Gu threw the pen on the table, grabbed the medicine package, and made a soothing sound. After a while, the young woman opened the curtain and asked the patients in the village to get medicine and prescriptions. Then she turned and returned to the room. Then she heard the third aunt saying goodbye, the three maids saying goodbye, the child's babbling, and the kitten meowing. Sounds, all at once. Ninth Aunt's voice was clear and loud, Sixth Aunt's voice was slow and old, Fourth Aunt's voice was delicate and graceful, and the three maids' voices also had their own characteristics, which could be clearly distinguished by outsiders. When people in the village heard about this "fairy meeting", they thought they were all gods and were very surprised. The sick man took back the prescriptions and herbs that the young woman asked for advice from the "gods" and hurriedly cooked and drank them. However, after eating the medicine, the disease did not improve. Later, the people in the village realized that the young woman was performing ventriloquism, and there was no such thing as magic. She was just using ventriloquism to sell her herbal medicine.