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An Interesting but Regretful Time
Short Fiction饶有趣味却又遗憾的时光
Zhu Ht
Recording interesting but regrettable times
Recording interesting but regrettable times

Rebirth is Not a Cash Machine Anymore
Short Fiction重生之不当取款机了
Stars Are Like Seafood Bar
In the last life, because I didn't care about her Bai Yueguang, she held a grudge. After getting married, she and Bai Yueguang teamed up to kill me, and then took over all my family's property. My parents died tragically. Until the moment I closed my eyes, I didn't believe it was true...
In the last life, because I didn't care about her Bai Yueguang, she held a grudge. After getting married, she and Bai Yueguang teamed up to kill me, and then took over all my family's property. My parents died tragically. Until the moment I closed my eyes, I didn't believe it was true...

Time Makes Wine
Short Fiction岁月煮酒
Chang Ruyu
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Passerby's Poetry Collection 2025
Short Fiction路人诗集2025
Passerby Poet
The mornings and evenings of this year, the changes of the four seasons, the wind on the street corner, the light on the window sill, as well as those fleeting emotions and unspoken thoughts are all blended into the poem. There is no grand narrative, only an ordinary person's most subtle perception of life - like a passer-by walking through the world and gently writing down what he sees and feels along the way. Open it, and you may be able to see that at some point in 2025, you and I shared a similar temperature and mood. This is not a profound comment, I just want to use poetry to leave a gentle mark on this year's life.
The mornings and evenings of this year, the changes of the four seasons, the wind on the street corner, the light on the window sill, as well as those fleeting emotions and unspoken thoughts are all blended into the poem. There is no grand narrative, only an ordinary person's most subtle perception of life - like a passer-by walking through the world and gently writing down what he sees and feels along the way. Open it, and you may be able to see that at some point in 2025, you and I shared a similar temperature and mood. This is not a profound comment, I just want to use poetry to leave a gentle mark on this year's life.

Inclined Road
Short Fiction斜路
Smoking Just Likes To Show Off
The village outside the window was completely silent, except for the occasional barking of dogs. This time, there was no more creepy, unhurried footsteps. "The road is straight, but life is not. When it's time to turn, you have to know how to turn." The night is quiet. This time, he could finally look forward to a peaceful dawn with no sloping roads or strange footsteps.
The village outside the window was completely silent, except for the occasional barking of dogs. This time, there was no more creepy, unhurried footsteps. "The road is straight, but life is not. When it's time to turn, you have to know how to turn." The night is quiet. This time, he could finally look forward to a peaceful dawn with no sloping roads or strange footsteps.

Frost Suzaku Bridge
Short Fiction霜凝朱雀桥
Writer Jx121o
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Written by Mr. Pu
Short Fiction普先生写稿
Secluded Traveler
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Taoist Priest: Death to Me, the Traffickers!
Short Fiction道士:人贩子给我死!
Sitting And Eating Peaches
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A Strong Man Marries a Lovely Wife
Short Fiction壮汉娶娇妻
Fajina Was Surprised
A little village widow picked a strong man to be her husband.
A little village widow picked a strong man to be her husband.

Embroidered Soul Handkerchief
Short Fiction绣魂帕
Writer Frsdlr
In ancient villages in western Hunan, there is a Yinmen craft - embroidering soul handkerchiefs. Using the hair of the dying person mixed with cinnabar silk thread, embroider the person's birthday and portrait, and then dye the center of the eyebrow with the blood from the embroiderer's fingertips, which can lock the person's soul and prevent him from reincarnation forever. In order to take revenge, I used this forbidden technique on the bully who forcibly married me. He died suddenly on the spot. I thought my great revenge would be avenged, but the soul handkerchief in my hand was hot, and the embroidered image on it slowly turned into the face of my lover, A Jing, whose life or death was uncertain.
In ancient villages in western Hunan, there is a Yinmen craft - embroidering soul handkerchiefs. Using the hair of the dying person mixed with cinnabar silk thread, embroider the person's birthday and portrait, and then dye the center of the eyebrow with the blood from the embroiderer's fingertips, which can lock the person's soul and prevent him from reincarnation forever. In order to take revenge, I used this forbidden technique on the bully who forcibly married me. He died suddenly on the spot. I thought my great revenge would be avenged, but the soul handkerchief in my hand was hot, and the embroidered image on it slowly turned into the face of my lover, A Jing, whose life or death was uncertain.

Allow Everything to Pass Through You
Short Fiction允许万物穿过自己
Hechuan Xiaoyao
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Legend of Feng Qing Mountains and Rivers
Short Fiction凤倾山河传
Yan Ran Lingyu
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The Apocalyptic Empire in a Fish Tank
Short Fiction鱼缸里的末世帝国
Su Ruxiaomeng
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I'm Stuck on the Doomsday Metro Bug
Short Fiction我卡住了末日地铁的BUG
Mu Yuzhi
There are no zombies in the apocalypse, but time is "stuck". I was in the same subway station, repeating the same Monday morning 70,000 times. Today, I decided to show off. When I grabbed the man in a suit who bumped into me every day, the entire flow of time and space came to a standstill. For the first time, a crack appeared on his numb face: "Shh... Don't let it be discovered, 'we' are increasing."
There are no zombies in the apocalypse, but time is "stuck". I was in the same subway station, repeating the same Monday morning 70,000 times. Today, I decided to show off. When I grabbed the man in a suit who bumped into me every day, the entire flow of time and space came to a standstill. For the first time, a crack appeared on his numb face: "Shh... Don't let it be discovered, 'we' are increasing."

I Recall Two or Three Things
Short Fiction偶忆二三事
Salted Fish Farm
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Xinmanji
Short Fiction心漫记
Writer Livav6
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Message from the Heart
Short Fiction心之寄语
Raindrops Streaked Across The Face
The call from the bottom of my heart, the roar from the abyss...
The call from the bottom of my heart, the roar from the abyss...

1460 Days in Coffee Part 3: Inheritance
Short Fiction在咖趣的1460天第3部:传承
Wu Chengjian
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镇南王为了心爱的公主换我去和亲
Jiang Chiyuan
As a courtesan in a brothel, I was once selected by Lu Heng, the king of Zhennan, to replace Princess An Ning, the most beautiful woman in Dayong, and marry the ancient king of You Kingdom far away. Everyone thought that I was a lowly woman who was greedy for glory, but they didn't know that this substitute situation was the perfect opportunity for me to take revenge. In the palace, I pretended to be smart and tolerant, learned etiquette and discerned people's hearts, and saw the old emperor's greed and An Ning's arrogance. But Lu Heng was cold and hard on the surface, but in private he was gentle and caring towards me, calling me "Yan'er", which made me have delusional thoughts. When An Ning poured tea on his face and threw boards on his body, I was shocked to realize that this stunt was far more cruel than I imagined.
As a courtesan in a brothel, I was once selected by Lu Heng, the king of Zhennan, to replace Princess An Ning, the most beautiful woman in Dayong, and marry the ancient king of You Kingdom far away. Everyone thought that I was a lowly woman who was greedy for glory, but they didn't know that this substitute situation was the perfect opportunity for me to take revenge. In the palace, I pretended to be smart and tolerant, learned etiquette and discerned people's hearts, and saw the old emperor's greed and An Ning's arrogance. But Lu Heng was cold and hard on the surface, but in private he was gentle and caring towards me, calling me "Yan'er", which made me have delusional thoughts. When An Ning poured tea on his face and threw boards on his body, I was shocked to realize that this stunt was far more cruel than I imagined.

Aphasia
Short Fiction失语症
Full Of Branches
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Poetry prose poetry

Collect Fragments of Starlight
Short Fiction收集碎碎星光
Seven Illusions And Nine Truths
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The Decisive Battle at the Top of the Wild Wolf
Short Fiction决战野狼之巅
Miyano Yukimai
Zhang Xuening stood out with the first place in the fault. She walked side by side with her sisters, overcoming obstacles along the way.
Zhang Xuening stood out with the first place in the fault. She walked side by side with her sisters, overcoming obstacles along the way.

The First Work of Author P8g9m1
Short Fiction作家p8G9M1的第1本作品
Writer P8g9m1
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Articles written in my spare time
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Searching for the Spirit Tree
Short Fiction灵木寻踪
Falling Rain Wet Dream
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The Beauty of Blue and White Porcelain
Short Fiction青花瓷的美
The Last Light
A cracked blue and white porcelain vase is not necessarily imperfect.
A cracked blue and white porcelain vase is not necessarily imperfect.

Xuan Yan's Strange Dream
Short Fiction玄焱的奇诡梦境
Xuan Yan Is Looking For Things
I've had some weird dreams with no beginning and no end, so I'd like to share them here.
I've had some weird dreams with no beginning and no end, so I'd like to share them here.

My Diary Third Grade Edition
Short Fiction我的日记初三版
211 His Majesty
Just the dream talk of a junior high school student...
Just the dream talk of a junior high school student...

A Collection of Imaginary Stories
Short Fiction脑洞梗集
Take Off Chicken
Fight each other, 2 people or more
Fight each other, 2 people or more

Color of Sky
Short Fiction天的颜色
He Mingwan
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I Died and Lived Again and Again
Short Fiction我又又又又又又又死了活了
Zhou Bishun
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Zhengyu Xuantu
Short Fiction正宇轩土
Calf 138
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Love Companionship
Short Fiction爱情相伴
Mini Doll Y Yang Yi
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The Foolish Old Man Moves the Mountains Movie Script
Short Fiction愚公移山电影剧本
Joni
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Some existing

Crying over Unspilled Milk
Short Fiction为没有打翻的牛奶而哭泣
Lord Lizard
Close your eyes, should you feel calm or irritable?
Close your eyes, should you feel calm or irritable?

Big and Small Things in Life
Short Fiction人生中的大小事
It's Raining Downstairs
Record the big and small things in life, share every bit, and hope to encourage each other to be the best version of ourselves.
Record the big and small things in life, share every bit, and hope to encourage each other to be the best version of ourselves.

Yang Shiyuan's Travel Notes
Short Fiction杨诗元旅行记
Yang Shiyuan
This book mainly describes the great rivers and mountains that the author himself admired and the interesting humanities he encountered during his travels. He hopes to convey some beautiful and interesting things to the public.
This book mainly describes the great rivers and mountains that the author himself admired and the interesting humanities he encountered during his travels. He hopes to convey some beautiful and interesting things to the public.

赤玄劫:双强破局
Short Haired Teddy
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In Chengyu, salvage story

Mud Low in Dust
Short Fiction低入尘埃的泥
Joni
Low into the Dust·Story Introduction This is a spiritual healing story about "vulnerable growth" and "the journey of reconciliation". Fifty-year-old primary school teacher Li Ranchen seems to live a peaceful and disciplined life - she has been a vegetarian for many years, practices meditation, and carefully collects the praises of her students in a mahogany box. However, underneath this delicate shell, there is a little girl who has never grown up: the ten-year-old child who goes on hunger strike because of a single criticism, the girl who uses correction fluid to erase the true words of her classmates, and the soul who spends her life collecting affirmations and avoiding negations. When Teacher Huiming appeared like a dream, Ranchen thought he had received recognition and sublimation in his spiritual practice. After ten years of teaching, she learned compassion, became gentle, and even received an invitation to "go to the Library of Western Bliss in the next life." But the final hint is like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening: "Your heart is a beautiful bubble." "Bubbles are beautiful, but I'm afraid to touch them. When will you dare to be a drop of water? Ordinary, transparent, able to blend into rivers, or rise into clouds?" The story really begins here. Ranchen will embark on a long journey of getting rid of exquisite packaging and embracing true fragility. It's not about being a better person, it's about being whole – allowing yourself to have cracks and letting the light shine through. When the mahogany box is opened, when the words whitened with correction fluid reappear, when the girl who needs to be forever "followed to be happy" is seen and embraced, a drop of water finally finds the courage to return to the sea.
Low into the Dust·Story Introduction This is a spiritual healing story about "vulnerable growth" and "the journey of reconciliation". Fifty-year-old primary school teacher Li Ranchen seems to live a peaceful and disciplined life - she has been a vegetarian for many years, practices meditation, and carefully collects the praises of her students in a mahogany box. However, underneath this delicate shell, there is a little girl who has never grown up: the ten-year-old child who goes on hunger strike because of a single criticism, the girl who uses correction fluid to erase the true words of her classmates, and the soul who spends her life collecting affirmations and avoiding negations. When Teacher Huiming appeared like a dream, Ranchen thought he had received recognition and sublimation in his spiritual practice. After ten years of teaching, she learned compassion, became gentle, and even received an invitation to "go to the Library of Western Bliss in the next life." But the final hint is like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening: "Your heart is a beautiful bubble." "Bubbles are beautiful, but I'm afraid to touch them. When will you dare to be a drop of water? Ordinary, transparent, able to blend into rivers, or rise into clouds?" The story really begins here. Ranchen will embark on a long journey of getting rid of exquisite packaging and embracing true fragility. It's not about being a better person, it's about being whole – allowing yourself to have cracks and letting the light shine through. When the mahogany box is opened, when the words whitened with correction fluid reappear, when the girl who needs to be forever "followed to be happy" is seen and embraced, a drop of water finally finds the courage to return to the sea.

Liang Yuan's Lost Blade
Short Fiction梁园遗刃
Naughty Ball
Taking martial arts as the shape and history as the soul, through the choices and battles of Wanyan Yuanlang, a Jurchen descendant, in the anti-Japanese torrent, it shows how an ancient family sublimated the millennium instinct to protect the ancestral land into the national justice of defending the homeland. The story will combine family secret history, grievances, historical mysteries and anti-Japanese blood to depict the growth epic of an intelligent hero.
Taking martial arts as the shape and history as the soul, through the choices and battles of Wanyan Yuanlang, a Jurchen descendant, in the anti-Japanese torrent, it shows how an ancient family sublimated the millennium instinct to protect the ancestral land into the national justice of defending the homeland. The story will combine family secret history, grievances, historical mysteries and anti-Japanese blood to depict the growth epic of an intelligent hero.

Oh, the Truth
Short Fiction哎呀真心话
Rain Without Smoke
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Absurdist Sequence
Short Fiction荒诞主义序列
Dime Guest
I would like to share with you some of the little plots and interesting stories I have conceived in my life.
I would like to share with you some of the little plots and interesting stories I have conceived in my life.

To Be Continued, You and Me
Short Fiction未完待续的你我
Eat Zhu Xiao Long Bao
This is a short story about a real incident that happened between me and the lead actor because of Wuhan. I am a junior college student majoring in medicine in Hubei Province. During my junior year, I interned in a tertiary-level hospital in Daye, Huangshi. During my days off, I traveled to Wuhan alone three times. In addition, I accidentally traveled to Wuhan because of a bereavement. This is a short story about my personal experience. It was the first time I came to Wuhan for the purpose of studying in college. I unexpectedly received official news from the film and television company in charge. I was surprised to learn that he was coming to Wuhan to participate in a brand event. I realized the three-year long-distance running appointment to chase stars, achieving both academic and star chasing. The second time, a 20-year-old college student traveled to Wuhan alone to visit five popular attractions in Wuhan. One-day trip, the last one was on New Year's Eve from 2025 to 2026. Even on a cold night of rain and snow, one person went to Wuhan's Optics Valley Square overnight to witness the exciting and romantic New Year's Eve moments. There were also videos of him playing and singing when he received the New Year's greetings from the principal dozens of minutes before the new year. There were also some very handsome and stunning videos Annual selfie material copywriting and New Year's Eve New Year's greetings. After New Year's Eve, I experienced various twists and turns of the local high consumption and the "dilemma" of deciding where to live, and finally chose to change my train ticket overnight to return; last year, when a close relative died of late-stage cancer and was heartbroken, I got the opportunity to unexpectedly travel through Wuhan, a transit city...
This is a short story about a real incident that happened between me and the lead actor because of Wuhan. I am a junior college student majoring in medicine in Hubei Province. During my junior year, I interned in a tertiary-level hospital in Daye, Huangshi. During my days off, I traveled to Wuhan alone three times. In addition, I accidentally traveled to Wuhan because of a bereavement. This is a short story about my personal experience. It was the first time I came to Wuhan for the purpose of studying in college. I unexpectedly received official news from the film and television company in charge. I was surprised to learn that he was coming to Wuhan to participate in a brand event. I realized the three-year long-distance running appointment to chase stars, achieving both academic and star chasing. The second time, a 20-year-old college student traveled to Wuhan alone to visit five popular attractions in Wuhan. One-day trip, the last one was on New Year's Eve from 2025 to 2026. Even on a cold night of rain and snow, one person went to Wuhan's Optics Valley Square overnight to witness the exciting and romantic New Year's Eve moments. There were also videos of him playing and singing when he received the New Year's greetings from the principal dozens of minutes before the new year. There were also some very handsome and stunning videos Annual selfie material copywriting and New Year's Eve New Year's greetings. After New Year's Eve, I experienced various twists and turns of the local high consumption and the "dilemma" of deciding where to live, and finally chose to change my train ticket overnight to return; last year, when a close relative died of late-stage cancer and was heartbroken, I got the opportunity to unexpectedly travel through Wuhan, a transit city...

Sweet Wine
Short Fiction甜酒
Wuyue White Water
She talked to her about the annihilation of God, her voice trembling with emotion; she responded with a well-placed sigh, her eyelashes casting trembling shadows in the fluorescent light.
She talked to her about the annihilation of God, her voice trembling with emotion; she responded with a well-placed sigh, her eyelashes casting trembling shadows in the fluorescent light.






