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Lhasa in My Heart
Short Fiction心之所想拉萨
Writer B9mzxf
Simple and real feelings are given to us who yearn for freedom.
Simple and real feelings are given to us who yearn for freedom.

Bamboo Line
Short Fiction竹间行
Hua Yi
This article takes chronicle feelings as its theme, The words in the article are not worth mentioning. Everyone can read it and take suggestions.
This article takes chronicle feelings as its theme, The words in the article are not worth mentioning. Everyone can read it and take suggestions.

凹凸世界前四可以听见我的心声
Writer Qcxl1z
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Night Walk Essay
Short Fiction夜行随笔
Shen Xinzhou
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Collection of Personal Stories
Short Fiction个人故事集
Tian Jin Zang
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Everything in the World is Experience
Short Fiction世间一切皆是体验
Wood Things
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Chen Yuan's Inner Words
Short Fiction尘渊心话
Xiaodao Xuanwei
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Light up Your Life
Short Fiction点亮你的生活
Written In 5 Strokes
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A Dog Named Huangdou
Short Fiction一条叫黄豆的狗
Orange Island 1205
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Starbursts at Both Ends of the Screen
Short Fiction屏幕两端的星芒
Writernkbjk8
She and her bean bag, the bean bag is his bond at any time
She and her bean bag, the bean bag is his bond at any time

Beauty Buries Love
Short Fiction红颜葬爱
Chen Shanni
Time has passed, and when I look back, more than half of my life has passed. Looking at yesterday with both eyes, everything is hurt. I have failed my time, I have failed my relatives, I have failed my children, I have failed myself, but I have not failed that heartless and indifferent man... After passing through the wasted years, passing through the scenery of provinces and cities, and having long-distance love affairs thousands of miles away, all I got in the end was scarred myself. Looking up at the water on the horizon and the sea in the distance, they are all out of reach. The sea can accommodate hundreds of rivers. Only when you see the sea do you realize how big the sea is and how small people are. The helplessness of life, the desire to survive, I feel that every day of existence is very tiring, I feel that every moment of life is very hard, it is a hardship for myself and others. I suffered from the ignorance of my youth, easy come, easy go, all the grass and trees are flying all year round... Time has passed, but I can't get over the trauma in my heart these years...
Time has passed, and when I look back, more than half of my life has passed. Looking at yesterday with both eyes, everything is hurt. I have failed my time, I have failed my relatives, I have failed my children, I have failed myself, but I have not failed that heartless and indifferent man... After passing through the wasted years, passing through the scenery of provinces and cities, and having long-distance love affairs thousands of miles away, all I got in the end was scarred myself. Looking up at the water on the horizon and the sea in the distance, they are all out of reach. The sea can accommodate hundreds of rivers. Only when you see the sea do you realize how big the sea is and how small people are. The helplessness of life, the desire to survive, I feel that every day of existence is very tiring, I feel that every moment of life is very hard, it is a hardship for myself and others. I suffered from the ignorance of my youth, easy come, easy go, all the grass and trees are flying all year round... Time has passed, but I can't get over the trauma in my heart these years...

Records of High School Life
Short Fiction对于高中生活的记录
Work In No Man's Land
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Youth Farewell to Lovers
Short Fiction青春告别恋人
Qur
The story of life is written with this sentiment in every experience, but always before we can read it carefully, the next stop starts to urge us on the road.
The story of life is written with this sentiment in every experience, but always before we can read it carefully, the next stop starts to urge us on the road.

Fantasy Memories
Short Fiction幻想回记
Lin Yuanye
Maybe I am dissatisfied with reality, I would like to live in fantasy
Maybe I am dissatisfied with reality, I would like to live in fantasy

Do it on Whim
Short Fiction随兴而做
Wanli Lonely Crane
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The Difference between Film and Tv Series Creation
Short Fiction电影与电视剧的创作区别
Cao Hua
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Staring under the Tree
Short Fiction树下的凝视
Swordsman Of The Gods
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Free Writing
Short Fiction笔下闲写
Maple Bridge Night Bojie
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Thousands of Years of Chinese Culture
Short Fiction千年华夏衣冠情
Writer Zhu Xiaoguang
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I Have a Notebook
Short Fiction我有一本随心录
Magpie In The Willow
Live your life as you please. To travel in a poor world, you can only be good to yourself.
Live your life as you please. To travel in a poor world, you can only be good to yourself.

My First Diary
Short Fiction我的第一本日记本
Qi Xiaofan
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Nineteen Unsent Letters
Short Fiction十九封未寄出的信
July 14th I
Who shuts the heart into the island of memory
Who shuts the heart into the island of memory

The City of Remembering Maple
Short Fiction忆枫之城
The City Of Remembering Maple
Yifeng, a little woman who likes to understand and record life
Yifeng, a little woman who likes to understand and record life

Letter to Juanjuan
Short Fiction给娟娟的信
Fang Lin'er
If you like someone very much, you will always like someone.
If you like someone very much, you will always like someone.

The Singing Gardenia
Short Fiction会唱歌的栀子花
Sumu Wuchuan
There will always be princesses in beautiful fairy tales, but you are the only princess in my world.
There will always be princesses in beautiful fairy tales, but you are the only princess in my world.

Up to Ten Miles
Short Fiction最远十里
Wake Up Shiqi
At the moment when your heart beats, even if a moth flies into the flame, you will still have the courage to pursue it, even if there is no result. Longing will also be filled with the moonlight and melt into the warmth of tears.
At the moment when your heart beats, even if a moth flies into the flame, you will still have the courage to pursue it, even if there is no result. Longing will also be filled with the moonlight and melt into the warmth of tears.

Collected Works of Fang Xiang
Short Fiction方相文集
Fang Xiaoxiang
Collected Works of Fang Xiang: Essays on Life. Ordinary life has been turned into a wine of words. There are fireworks at the market in the early morning, strolling on the streets at dusk, contemplation in the face of setbacks, and the heartbeat of encountering beauty. The author uses delicate brushstrokes to piece together the fragments of life into moving chapters, allowing you to rediscover the passion and true meaning of life in daily moments. Make a collection of personal works and articles to commemorate.
Collected Works of Fang Xiang: Essays on Life. Ordinary life has been turned into a wine of words. There are fireworks at the market in the early morning, strolling on the streets at dusk, contemplation in the face of setbacks, and the heartbeat of encountering beauty. The author uses delicate brushstrokes to piece together the fragments of life into moving chapters, allowing you to rediscover the passion and true meaning of life in daily moments. Make a collection of personal works and articles to commemorate.

Life is Just Mediocre
Short Fiction生活不过尔尔
A Stream Of Clouds
Life, how can it always be sweet? It's interesting to have all kinds of flavors like sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, oily, hemp, etc. Mixed together.
Life, how can it always be sweet? It's interesting to have all kinds of flavors like sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, oily, hemp, etc. Mixed together.

The Anger Hiding Behind
Short Fiction躲在身后的愤怒
Withered Trees Bloom
In this world, I can't find my direction more and more, I can't find anyone, I can't feel the love Also known as "The Malice of the World"
In this world, I can't find my direction more and more, I can't find anyone, I can't feel the love Also known as "The Malice of the World"

Juba's Hunting Past
Short Fiction菊霸的狩猎往事
Juba
It was a cold winter night, the moonlight was blocked by thick clouds, and only a few stars dotted the night sky. My friend Ju Ba and I, two young and frivolous teenagers, carried bird nets on our backs and held flashlights, and embarked on a journey to the grassland beside the reservoir in the west of the village. Our goal was to capture the birds that came out to feed at night. Although this behavior may seem childish now, at that time, it was the greatest fun in our hearts. The night was getting darker and darker, and we moved forward cautiously along the winding path. The trees on the roadside swayed in the cold wind, making a rustling sound, as if they were telling something. The Erdaogou beside the reservoir looks like a giant black python, lying quietly in the night, looking particularly eerie. We are already familiar with the ghost stories here, but when we were young, we always had a fearless courage and wanted to explore the unknown territory. Finally, we arrived at our destination. A vast expanse of grassland lay before our eyes, and the chirping of birds could be heard from time to time in the grass. We sprang into action, lighting up the grass with flashlights and catching the panicked birds with bird nets. Soon, we had a good harvest, each of us caught more than 20 birds. We excitedly waved the bird nets in our hands, and laughter echoed in the night sky However, at this moment, an inexplicable chill suddenly hit. We looked up and saw that not far ahead, on the edge of Erdaogou, a thick fog suddenly rose. The fog quickly spread and surrounded us instantly. The light of the flashlight became weak and blurry in the fog, and we seemed to be in a mysterious and terrifying world.
It was a cold winter night, the moonlight was blocked by thick clouds, and only a few stars dotted the night sky. My friend Ju Ba and I, two young and frivolous teenagers, carried bird nets on our backs and held flashlights, and embarked on a journey to the grassland beside the reservoir in the west of the village. Our goal was to capture the birds that came out to feed at night. Although this behavior may seem childish now, at that time, it was the greatest fun in our hearts. The night was getting darker and darker, and we moved forward cautiously along the winding path. The trees on the roadside swayed in the cold wind, making a rustling sound, as if they were telling something. The Erdaogou beside the reservoir looks like a giant black python, lying quietly in the night, looking particularly eerie. We are already familiar with the ghost stories here, but when we were young, we always had a fearless courage and wanted to explore the unknown territory. Finally, we arrived at our destination. A vast expanse of grassland lay before our eyes, and the chirping of birds could be heard from time to time in the grass. We sprang into action, lighting up the grass with flashlights and catching the panicked birds with bird nets. Soon, we had a good harvest, each of us caught more than 20 birds. We excitedly waved the bird nets in our hands, and laughter echoed in the night sky However, at this moment, an inexplicable chill suddenly hit. We looked up and saw that not far ahead, on the edge of Erdaogou, a thick fog suddenly rose. The fog quickly spread and surrounded us instantly. The light of the flashlight became weak and blurry in the fog, and we seemed to be in a mysterious and terrifying world.

Human Warmth Collection Station
Short Fiction人间温暖收集站
A Long River Guest
Beautiful articles every day, updated every day. I hope to get your attention and give me the motivation to continue creating, thank you!
Beautiful articles every day, updated every day. I hope to get your attention and give me the motivation to continue creating, thank you!

A Letter from a New Father to His Child
Short Fiction新手爸爸给孩子的信
Writer Eiz61u
A new father wrote a letter to his son, telling about his parenting journey and self-reflection, recording every moment of his daily life with his son, and hoping to grow together with his son through self-reflection.
A new father wrote a letter to his son, telling about his parenting journey and self-reflection, recording every moment of his daily life with his son, and hoping to grow together with his son through self-reflection.

The Youthful Life of the Post-96 Generation
Short Fiction96后的青春生活
Love You Zhijun Brother
This is a diary about a young man born after 1996 from elementary school to junior high school to high school to university, and finally in society. It includes losses and gains, joys and sorrows, love, career, etc.; What is ignorance what is ready to move What is fighting spirit What is the end of all hardships? I have a story, do you have wine?
This is a diary about a young man born after 1996 from elementary school to junior high school to high school to university, and finally in society. It includes losses and gains, joys and sorrows, love, career, etc.; What is ignorance what is ready to move What is fighting spirit What is the end of all hardships? I have a story, do you have wine?

Find a Home
Short Fiction找家
Shui Miao Miao Lily
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Rice Ball and Sansan's Daily Life
Short Fiction饭团和三三的日常生活
Yan Heng
This is a book about how two cats saved one\
This is a book about how two cats saved one\

Story Soap
Short Fiction故事香皂
Wxya
I have stories, expectations for society, strangers to everyone, a stranger, and speculations about others. Don't worry about others.
I have stories, expectations for society, strangers to everyone, a stranger, and speculations about others. Don't worry about others.

Mengxu Notes
Short Fiction梦虚笔记
Limited Edition A Twilight
Some essays in my spare time, I hope you will enjoy them.
Some essays in my spare time, I hope you will enjoy them.
Inspiration like a bullet~

Hundreds of People, Hundreds of Orders, Hundreds of People, Millions of Accompanying Tours
Short Fiction百人百单百人百万陪访之旅
Blood And Orange
Record of the customer's journey during the visit
Record of the customer's journey during the visit
Mainly records life insights and essays.

Wonderful Dream
Short Fiction妙梦
Lost Dream Kangcheng
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A confusing piece

You, You, Me, Us
Short Fiction你,你们,我,我们
Stars Into The Galaxy
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Dreams and Stars
Short Fiction梦与星回
Mo Zicang
On an accidental night, you traveled into the world of love and deep space, and the story with Shen Xinghui became more and more. When the stars set by themselves, I am actually willing to get closer to him, and then a little closer.
On an accidental night, you traveled into the world of love and deep space, and the story with Shen Xinghui became more and more. When the stars set by themselves, I am actually willing to get closer to him, and then a little closer.

Youth Hidden in the Mountains
Short Fiction藏在大山里的青春
Yanxiao
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