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Duowan
General Fiction多湾
Zhou Xuanpu
This is a masterpiece by powerful writers born in the 1970s that has aroused heated discussions in the literary world. The novel portrays a strange woman whose glory lasts for generations, and describes the life of her family and country for nearly a century. The river has many bays and its destiny is unpredictable; in the absurd years, it is impossible to survive in a desperate place. We are all people looking for an exit in a maze! The language is majestic and gorgeous, superb, thick and wonderful, fascinating and embarrassing.
This is a masterpiece by powerful writers born in the 1970s that has aroused heated discussions in the literary world. The novel portrays a strange woman whose glory lasts for generations, and describes the life of her family and country for nearly a century. The river has many bays and its destiny is unpredictable; in the absurd years, it is impossible to survive in a desperate place. We are all people looking for an exit in a maze! The language is majestic and gorgeous, superb, thick and wonderful, fascinating and embarrassing.

Passed the Ten Thousand Mountains
Literature已过万重山
Zhou Xuanpu
The first collection of essays by Zhou Xuanpu, a powerful female writer born in the 1970s. It is divided into 4 series, covering reading, reading people, life and dialogue. The language is delicate, simple and affectionate. Whether reading or writing, whether in daily life or dealing with people, the author's attitude and perspective are all about observation, understanding, and deep understanding of the experience, and then puts these feelings into words. His sincerity has the power to touch people's hearts.
The first collection of essays by Zhou Xuanpu, a powerful female writer born in the 1970s. It is divided into 4 series, covering reading, reading people, life and dialogue. The language is delicate, simple and affectionate. Whether reading or writing, whether in daily life or dealing with people, the author's attitude and perspective are all about observation, understanding, and deep understanding of the experience, and then puts these feelings into words. His sincerity has the power to touch people's hearts.

像土地一样寂静:回大周记
Zhou Xuanpu
This is a long non-fiction work that tells the origin, legend and story of Dazhou Village, Linying County, Henan Province, a village with a history of more than 600 years and a population of more than 2,000 people. This manuscript is a targeted in-depth life project of the Chinese Writers Association in 2019. Novelist Zhou Xuanpu uses documentary techniques to express the past and present of Dazhou Village, a village in the Central Plains. With an innocent heart, she writes a deeply affectionate and delicate book about returning home. Our inherent concepts and impressions of villages have been refreshed and rewritten. Xiaodazhou Village has integrated into the process of urban-rural integrated development and ushered in opportunities and new life that have never been seen in the history of the Chinese nation.
This is a long non-fiction work that tells the origin, legend and story of Dazhou Village, Linying County, Henan Province, a village with a history of more than 600 years and a population of more than 2,000 people. This manuscript is a targeted in-depth life project of the Chinese Writers Association in 2019. Novelist Zhou Xuanpu uses documentary techniques to express the past and present of Dazhou Village, a village in the Central Plains. With an innocent heart, she writes a deeply affectionate and delicate book about returning home. Our inherent concepts and impressions of villages have been refreshed and rewritten. Xiaodazhou Village has integrated into the process of urban-rural integrated development and ushered in opportunities and new life that have never been seen in the history of the Chinese nation.

Fragrance
General Fiction芬芳
Zhou Xuanpu
She is a sunflower that stands strong under the scorching sun, supporting her brother and helping her father. She is a morning glory blooming in the cracks, clumsily relying on the home as a fence. She is a beautiful red plum in the cold wind. Even after being abandoned by her husband's family, she will still emit a delicate fragrance. She is a cluster of cotton in a peasant quilt, warming a paralyzed husband and a house full of children. "Fragrance" focuses on a brother and sister who grew up in poverty, focusing on the ups and downs of women such as Lie Fang, and depicting the lives of dozens of people from four generations in a large family. The struggle of the little people is written with a pen full of beauty, and their spiritual transformation is recorded; the historical changes of the Central Plains countryside from the 1970s to the present are reproduced with vibrant and vivid details. The author puts into words the affection between families who help each other and whose blood is thicker than water. The deep and simple love and attachment to his hometown in the words are moving.
She is a sunflower that stands strong under the scorching sun, supporting her brother and helping her father. She is a morning glory blooming in the cracks, clumsily relying on the home as a fence. She is a beautiful red plum in the cold wind. Even after being abandoned by her husband's family, she will still emit a delicate fragrance. She is a cluster of cotton in a peasant quilt, warming a paralyzed husband and a house full of children. "Fragrance" focuses on a brother and sister who grew up in poverty, focusing on the ups and downs of women such as Lie Fang, and depicting the lives of dozens of people from four generations in a large family. The struggle of the little people is written with a pen full of beauty, and their spiritual transformation is recorded; the historical changes of the Central Plains countryside from the 1970s to the present are reproduced with vibrant and vivid details. The author puts into words the affection between families who help each other and whose blood is thicker than water. The deep and simple love and attachment to his hometown in the words are moving.

Dazhou Expression
Literature大周表情
Zhou Xuanpu
Everything in Dazhou Village is still vivid, but the people in Dazhou Village have different destinies. They include centenarians, female village party secretaries, self-employed entrepreneurs, widowed peasant women, migrant workers... Their life experiences, joys, sorrows, and joys outline the expressions of Dazhou, which are real and tangible, as if they can be touched at your fingertips. In the Dazhou Village written by the author, the new and the old, change and preservation alternate and collide fiercely on this land. The people of Dazhou Village have never stopped yearning and pursuing a better life. In the thick and warm land of Dazhou, there is endless melons and melons. The people create a fiery life, and writers find a rich source of creation.
Everything in Dazhou Village is still vivid, but the people in Dazhou Village have different destinies. They include centenarians, female village party secretaries, self-employed entrepreneurs, widowed peasant women, migrant workers... Their life experiences, joys, sorrows, and joys outline the expressions of Dazhou, which are real and tangible, as if they can be touched at your fingertips. In the Dazhou Village written by the author, the new and the old, change and preservation alternate and collide fiercely on this land. The people of Dazhou Village have never stopped yearning and pursuing a better life. In the thick and warm land of Dazhou, there is endless melons and melons. The people create a fiery life, and writers find a rich source of creation.

If the Seed Does Not Die
General Fiction如果种子不死
Zhou Xuanpu
Holding the membership card of the Provincial Artists Association, Zhang Yushu went to the unit's office and asked about the awards given to him. He remembered that the unit had regulations. Some employees study in their spare time. There are relevant rewards for those who obtain diplomas, receive awards, and join groups such as the Book Cooperation Association and Artists Association. That year, he received an undergraduate diploma from the Workers' Night University and was awarded a thousand yuan, and Yu Jinping received a self-taught junior college diploma in law. Eight hundred yuan was awarded. Holding the certificate in hand, my heart is filled with pride and happiness.
Holding the membership card of the Provincial Artists Association, Zhang Yushu went to the unit's office and asked about the awards given to him. He remembered that the unit had regulations. Some employees study in their spare time. There are relevant rewards for those who obtain diplomas, receive awards, and join groups such as the Book Cooperation Association and Artists Association. That year, he received an undergraduate diploma from the Workers' Night University and was awarded a thousand yuan, and Yu Jinping received a self-taught junior college diploma in law. Eight hundred yuan was awarded. Holding the certificate in hand, my heart is filled with pride and happiness.

Throne
General Fiction宝座
Zhou Xuanpu
Every time a regular car owner comes back, Lao Qiang goes over to ask them to park and gives the car owner a piece of paper. "A hundred and fifty? It went up to fifty all of a sudden. You are so cruel." Said the regular car owner. Lao Qiang chuckled: "It's the boss who wants a raise, it has nothing to do with us." "What? This is to implement the relevant spirit of the market, to ensure the order of the parking lot, and to protect our interests. What is the spirit of the market, the spirit of price increase? What are our interests protected? Just ask for money, what a bad level, there are almost ten typos in just a few sentences." The man wearing glasses took the paper, locked the car door and muttered away, crumpled the hateful paper and threw it into the trash can.
Every time a regular car owner comes back, Lao Qiang goes over to ask them to park and gives the car owner a piece of paper. "A hundred and fifty? It went up to fifty all of a sudden. You are so cruel." Said the regular car owner. Lao Qiang chuckled: "It's the boss who wants a raise, it has nothing to do with us." "What? This is to implement the relevant spirit of the market, to ensure the order of the parking lot, and to protect our interests. What is the spirit of the market, the spirit of price increase? What are our interests protected? Just ask for money, what a bad level, there are almost ten typos in just a few sentences." The man wearing glasses took the paper, locked the car door and muttered away, crumpled the hateful paper and threw it into the trash can.