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Fifth Portrait
General Fiction第五幅肖像
Qu Congjun
"The Fifth Portrait" is one of the "Wending Central Plains" series, a key work support project of the Henan Provincial Writers Association, and includes six novellas by the author. In terms of content, this book takes the city as the background, and reveals from different angles the forbearance and loneliness of the urban crowd in the hustle and bustle, and the transformation and accommodation in the chaotic human nature, which can be likened to all living beings in the world. The structure of each novel has its own characteristics and is different. Its wonderful story and character creation and unique novel structure have given birth to the uniqueness of this book, and have reference significance for another creative form of modern traditional literature.
"The Fifth Portrait" is one of the "Wending Central Plains" series, a key work support project of the Henan Provincial Writers Association, and includes six novellas by the author. In terms of content, this book takes the city as the background, and reveals from different angles the forbearance and loneliness of the urban crowd in the hustle and bustle, and the transformation and accommodation in the chaotic human nature, which can be likened to all living beings in the world. The structure of each novel has its own characteristics and is different. Its wonderful story and character creation and unique novel structure have given birth to the uniqueness of this book, and have reference significance for another creative form of modern traditional literature.

The Guilt of the Heart is Hard to Redeem
General Fiction心罪难赎
Qu Congjun
I am a criminal, running away in the green mountains and forests. I don't know when I will be caught by the police, maybe tomorrow, maybe the next second. At this moment, I just walked through a forest and came to a path. The path is like the wrinkles of a mountain, winding and embedded in the withered yellow weeds, making it impossible to guess where it will turn. The setting sun pulled the last ray of light from my feet and fell into the mountain stream, leaving a huge silhouette behind. When the sky darkened completely, the silhouette disappeared. This world is dominated by darkness. Fortunately, there is light, although the light it shines here is very weak, but I can take advantage of this weak light, bend down, and move forward slowly like a wriggling earthworm. In the middle of winter, the wind is chilly and it's night again, so it's even colder in the mountains.
I am a criminal, running away in the green mountains and forests. I don't know when I will be caught by the police, maybe tomorrow, maybe the next second. At this moment, I just walked through a forest and came to a path. The path is like the wrinkles of a mountain, winding and embedded in the withered yellow weeds, making it impossible to guess where it will turn. The setting sun pulled the last ray of light from my feet and fell into the mountain stream, leaving a huge silhouette behind. When the sky darkened completely, the silhouette disappeared. This world is dominated by darkness. Fortunately, there is light, although the light it shines here is very weak, but I can take advantage of this weak light, bend down, and move forward slowly like a wriggling earthworm. In the middle of winter, the wind is chilly and it's night again, so it's even colder in the mountains.