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Open the Sky with One Punch!
Xuanhuan一拳开天!
Nanfeng Brings Dreams
Chen Ma was abandoned since he was a child and lacked talent. When he was young, he accidentally witnessed a martial artist passing over the town to kill demons, so he embarked on the martial arts journey to kill demons with his flesh and blood, and fight for the troubled world. "Can't there be peace in this bullshit world?" The young man rubbed his neck, looked to the sky and said "There is injustice everywhere in the world, and demons are in power, so I can only lift my arms." "One day when I punch out, all living beings in the world will feel like the sun is rising!"
Chen Ma was abandoned since he was a child and lacked talent. When he was young, he accidentally witnessed a martial artist passing over the town to kill demons, so he embarked on the martial arts journey to kill demons with his flesh and blood, and fight for the troubled world. "Can't there be peace in this bullshit world?" The young man rubbed his neck, looked to the sky and said "There is injustice everywhere in the world, and demons are in power, so I can only lift my arms." "One day when I punch out, all living beings in the world will feel like the sun is rising!"

Autumn Chair
Short Fiction秋椅
Nanfeng Brings Dreams
The symbiotic relationship between "I" and an old ginkgo tree in the hospital is the warp and weft, weaving a life fable about incompleteness, pain and rebirth. In the cycle of seventeen autumn days, the paralyzed body and the vicissitudes of the trees are mirror images of each other, the cold light of medical equipment and the warmth of natural creations penetrate each other, and the mother's silver hair and the growth rings of ginkgo quietly blend in time.
The symbiotic relationship between "I" and an old ginkgo tree in the hospital is the warp and weft, weaving a life fable about incompleteness, pain and rebirth. In the cycle of seventeen autumn days, the paralyzed body and the vicissitudes of the trees are mirror images of each other, the cold light of medical equipment and the warmth of natural creations penetrate each other, and the mother's silver hair and the growth rings of ginkgo quietly blend in time.