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A young potential writer highly praised by readers, a collection of lively, interesting, elegant and delicate prose works. From the legendary royal palaces to the ups and downs of human relationships in the world, it writes about the little people who have experienced the changes over the past century. It is mainly divided into four themes: palace, home, softness, and impermanence, which respectively tell current and past stories such as professional experiences, family deeds, animal rescue, and life. Warm and real, playful and funny. "After experiencing the pressure of working on the Internet and new media, nothing can cultivate my sentiments more than being a cleaner at Wanshou Mountain or a security guard at Foxiang Pavilion." "Most people in this world are waiters, but the objects and classes they serve are different." Every generation has similar scenes, crossing mountains and seas, and disappearing into the dust. In the ordinary daily life, spring comes into bloom.

Could it be that Yue Lao and Po Meng were once lovers, one fell in love and the other fell out of love? The first time I liked you was thrown to death, the second time I was beaten to death, the third time I was beaten to death by Ling Chi, and the fourth time I was burned alive... The lonely little flower fairy, in the final analysis, has only wanted a proper placement for thousands of years, so as not to be frightened, not to suffer, not to be wandering around, not to have no branches to rely on. A mistake made a thousand years ago, a broken soul a hundred years ago Male scumbag god, please don't be cannon fodder--!

"Yi" is a collection of short stories and short stories by young writer Du Li, which includes seven stories intertwining reality and fantasy. An architect facing fertility anxiety and a victim of domestic violence redeem each other in the gap between time and space, a couple who lost their only child and a girl with mental illness walked the streets looking for a lost cat, a female rapper from Beijing desperately escaped from her original family and staged a hip-hop counterattack... These seemingly ordinary and ordinary characters are actually throwing stones into the lake of life every day, creating ripples. They are like screws in the real society, small but with unique threads and wear marks of time, silently resisting the impermanence of fate, longing to find a small place for their souls to rest.

She was nameless and was alone when she woke up. Then, a man broke into her territory. From then on, she had a name, but she never had a peaceful place. It was also because of him that becoming a god was no longer a delusion; but it was also because of him that there was no one left for her to miss. But she didn't know until the very end that her name was not included in the Sansheng Book.