[Short story·Jicheng Farewell Series·1]
I wrote a short story this time last year and published it in a magazine.
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A city, a river, two generations, seventy-six years, an unforgettable experience.
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Outside the window, the early summer sun was shining brightly. Xu Cai saw Li Qingzheng standing under the shade of a tree with a drawing board on his back. The sunlight left beautiful light and shadow around him.
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Shao Heng turned around and wanted to tell Xiu Xiu that he loved her, so that at least she would have no regrets. But the ship had already carried Xiuxiu away, leaving only the vague and distant whistle, which, together with her cries, was lost in the summer wind.
Farewell Notes of Jicheng Series:
Moumai's hometown is Jinan, Shandong. After coming to the imperial capital to study, he missed his hometown more and more, where countless people were deceived by Mr. Lao She's "Winter in Jinan". That tepid city has countless unknown stories, ordinary or great, hidden in the streets and alleys, among the sea of cars and people. This is a series of short stories, all based on real stories, heard from others, or a certain person's own experience, hoping to bring some resonance to you.
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