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  1. Hp You Listen to the Moon and Talk About the Moon Romance719 WordsCompleted Every time I see the moonlight, I always think of that gentle boy. I would like to dedicate this short article to my favorite Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Remus John Lupine, and Miss Metamorphmagus, Nymphadora Tonks. Concept: Stories triggered by the moon 33Favorites1.4kClicks/chNutrition
  2. Don't Move! Listen to Me Romance12k WordsCompleted Literary version: The night was quiet and the moon was bright. I heard a flute sound, gentle and melodious. I opened the window and saw a young man with a silver bell on his head sitting on an elm branch outside the window. A longevity lock hung on the silver collar around his neck. On his slender hands, the silver ring on his wrist jingled with the silver bell. The jade flute in his hand was shining under the shining of the moonlight. Normal version: I opened the window and listened to the sou 2Favorites16Clicks/chNutrition
  3. [Hp] a Thousand-Year Dream No CP9k WordsOngoing A thousand years is like a dream, and a dream is like a thousand years. When the time circle is restarted, what kind of people will be transported? ? What kind of story? The fog ahead has not cleared, and it is all misty. Can friends get back together again? Or start from scratch? Purpose: Donate to GHSR 2Favorites46Clicks/chNutrition
  4. [Hp] Dark Night Sky No CP3k WordsOngoing Freedom and bondage, darkness and light, family affection and yearning, the opposition between black and white, tension. Where will the stars that once illuminated each other go? Purpose: Give RAB as a gift 2Favorites232Clicks/chNutrition
  5. Essay 5k WordsOngoing Free time essays Intention: boring Favorites25Clicks/chNutrition
  6. Möbius Strip Romance6k WordsOngoing Introduction: He will not be with her until the end of her life, and he will never see that figure again when he looks back. When I was young, I was too frivolous. I always thought I still had time, but in the end I had nothing. Maybe late at night, when she is lonely, she will also look up at the stars. "Abu, am I not good?" "Abu, Nanda gave me my dead secret love." Author's note: She was unmarried when he got married, and her heart was like a knife, "Abu, I was wrong!" When he left, he left on Favorites34Clicks/chNutrition