Chinese student refugees traveling across the country in the midst of a war against Japan. With them is a 500-year-old collection of myths and folklore known as the Library of Legends. And some characters might not be who we think they are.
“It was a girl. She stood with her back to Lian. Her head was turned up to gaze at the heavens and her slim silhouette gleamed with a cool, clean radiance. She lifted one hand to the sky as if in greeting. Then a scattering of clouds dimmed the constellations and light drained from the courtyard as the girl walked away, vanishing into the shadows.
Lian climbed back into bed and pulled up the blankets, wondering what she’d just seen, or if she had seen anything at all. By the time she fell back into sleep, it seemed to her that the shining figure was merely the memory of a dream, brought on by syrup of poppies.”
Based on true events, this novel takes us in a wild journey of survival, friendship, loyalty, trust, and an ancient romance. Mixing historical fiction with mysticism and with characters we would root for, this book is an experience you wouldn't what to miss. I devoured this book. The pacing is, surprisingly, fast. Usually, I tend to find historical fiction a bit of a task to read, but not in this case. And of course, the storyline in itself is interesting. The characters are solid, although I wouldn't mind a couple more pages for some of them. (I love me some solid character development)
Would I read another of Janie Chang's books? I definitely will.
“Myths are the darkest and brightest incarnations of who we are. They slip into our dreams and underpin our reality. Perhaps that’s why the gods judged the Library of Legends worthy of special protection.””
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