Library
Browse and search books
3,430 novels found

The Warmth of Nanjing City
Short Fiction南京城里的温暖
He Baodan Who Flies Into The Sky
This collection of local prose depicts the fireworks of Nanjing from the perspective of a contemporary disabled young man, and tells the story of a patient with progressive muscular dystrophy's full spiritual world and yearning for freedom. The writing style imitates the writers of the last century while adding some creativity.
This collection of local prose depicts the fireworks of Nanjing from the perspective of a contemporary disabled young man, and tells the story of a patient with progressive muscular dystrophy's full spiritual world and yearning for freedom. The writing style imitates the writers of the last century while adding some creativity.

Mengxuan 2023 Poetry Collection
Short Fiction梦轩2023年诗词集
Poet Zhao Mengxuan
When this sight comes, Slowly reflected in the eyes, Then there was a surge, It is the boundless poetry.
When this sight comes, Slowly reflected in the eyes, Then there was a surge, It is the boundless poetry.

Depression Documentary
Short Fiction抑郁症纪实
Muxi99
The life of patients with severe depression, hope, darkness, ideals, sadness, uplift...
The life of patients with severe depression, hope, darkness, ideals, sadness, uplift...

Folds of Moss
Short Fiction苔藓的褶皱
Flower Farmer Kfk
Moss is one of the smallest higher plants. The time in these tiny gaps is intricate but precious. Whether it is intuition or emotion, whatever you think is bound to the pen, so that it can be recorded in time, so that all things gather and disperse. Work time: 2019-2025
Moss is one of the smallest higher plants. The time in these tiny gaps is intricate but precious. Whether it is intuition or emotion, whatever you think is bound to the pen, so that it can be recorded in time, so that all things gather and disperse. Work time: 2019-2025

Farewell in the Sound of Machinery
Short Fiction机械声里的离别
Han Yue Chen
Collection of essays by Han Yuechen
Collection of essays by Han Yuechen

Run Faster, Run Further
Short Fiction跑的更快跑的更远
Where I Want To Go Here
There is a soul that guides my direction
There is a soul that guides my direction

Try to Be a Good Person
Short Fiction争取做个好人
Qiu Zhujin
The past events of life are blown by the wind. Bit by bit, act with integrity and be kind with the heart. Cultivate oneself, manage one's family, govern the country and bring peace to the world.
The past events of life are blown by the wind. Bit by bit, act with integrity and be kind with the heart. Cultivate oneself, manage one's family, govern the country and bring peace to the world.

Gather Flowers and Gather Clouds
Short Fiction拾花收霞
Wang Weiguo
About the author Wang Yong, pen name: Wang Weiguo, born in December 1973, He is a member of the Hubei Provincial Writers Association. In 2018, he published "Collected Poems of Wang Weiguo" by China Federation of Literary and Art Circles Press.
About the author Wang Yong, pen name: Wang Weiguo, born in December 1973, He is a member of the Hubei Provincial Writers Association. In 2018, he published "Collected Poems of Wang Weiguo" by China Federation of Literary and Art Circles Press.

Night Feather Chasing the Moon
Short Fiction夜羽逐月栖
Ikb
I was once a night bird flying toward the moon alone. I thought that only by flying to the highest place could I get rid of the weight of this world. Later I stopped halfway up the mountain. I saw the moonlight falling on the poles of the mountain workers, on the wild flowers in the hair of the girls coming down the mountain, and on the shoulders of everyone walking alone. It turns out that moonlight is never private to anyone. It turns out that all birds facing the wind can rest in the moonlight. This collection of poems is written for everyone who has ever wanted to give up. To all those who hide their wings under their clothes. Written for you.
I was once a night bird flying toward the moon alone. I thought that only by flying to the highest place could I get rid of the weight of this world. Later I stopped halfway up the mountain. I saw the moonlight falling on the poles of the mountain workers, on the wild flowers in the hair of the girls coming down the mountain, and on the shoulders of everyone walking alone. It turns out that moonlight is never private to anyone. It turns out that all birds facing the wind can rest in the moonlight. This collection of poems is written for everyone who has ever wanted to give up. To all those who hide their wings under their clothes. Written for you.

Fireworks in the World, Peaceful Years
Short Fiction人间烟火,岁月安然
Fuhangzhuchen
Find joy in the fireworks of the world, and keep your heart in the ordinary years. This collection of essays contains more than a hundred essays on life, insights into the world, and fleeting words. It writes about daily fireworks, tenderness in the world, relief for half a lifetime, and peace in solitude. The writing is not noisy or deliberate, but uses plain brushstrokes to record the flow of the four seasons, the various conditions of the world, and the details of life. I hope you can find peace of mind and calmness in the words. May your heart be warm in the days to come and the years be safe.
Find joy in the fireworks of the world, and keep your heart in the ordinary years. This collection of essays contains more than a hundred essays on life, insights into the world, and fleeting words. It writes about daily fireworks, tenderness in the world, relief for half a lifetime, and peace in solitude. The writing is not noisy or deliberate, but uses plain brushstrokes to record the flow of the four seasons, the various conditions of the world, and the details of life. I hope you can find peace of mind and calmness in the words. May your heart be warm in the days to come and the years be safe.

Looking Back on Time
Short Fiction回望时光
Old Things In The Fields
Come to Yuewen's website to read more of my works
Come to Yuewen's website to read more of my works

Wakaka's Poetry Collection
Short Fiction哇咔咔的诗集
Ethyl Ammonia
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

Marginal Line
Short Fiction边际线
Brocade Duanmian
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

There is Poetry in the Road Ahead
Short Fiction前路有诗
Fu Dakun
Meeting in words, bathing in the sun, I have my heroism!
Meeting in words, bathing in the sun, I have my heroism!

Summer Mountains Are Green
Short Fiction夏山如碧
Publicity And Quietness
Zhang Yang Wenjing, whose real name is Zhang Haiyan, is from Taihe, Anhui. He is a member of Taihe County Writers Association, Fuyang Young Writers Association, Anhui Poetry Association, and a blue V poet on China Poetry Network. He has published works under the pen name "Zhang Yang Wenjing" since 2008. He is a poet and prose writer active in the contemporary literary world. His creations are known for their natural imagery and emotional philosophy. The anthology "Give Space for Love" contains more than 200 poems and essays, advocating the philosophy of "making space full of love". In May 2025, a new work "Spring Breeze" will be published, exploring the tranquil philosophy of modern life. His works are published on QQ Reading, Qidian Chinese Network, Chinese Poetry Network, Chinese Writers Network and other platforms. His creations always focus on the core of "discovering the beauty of life", and the language is fresh and timeless. ?
Zhang Yang Wenjing, whose real name is Zhang Haiyan, is from Taihe, Anhui. He is a member of Taihe County Writers Association, Fuyang Young Writers Association, Anhui Poetry Association, and a blue V poet on China Poetry Network. He has published works under the pen name "Zhang Yang Wenjing" since 2008. He is a poet and prose writer active in the contemporary literary world. His creations are known for their natural imagery and emotional philosophy. The anthology "Give Space for Love" contains more than 200 poems and essays, advocating the philosophy of "making space full of love". In May 2025, a new work "Spring Breeze" will be published, exploring the tranquil philosophy of modern life. His works are published on QQ Reading, Qidian Chinese Network, Chinese Poetry Network, Chinese Writers Network and other platforms. His creations always focus on the core of "discovering the beauty of life", and the language is fresh and timeless. ?

Tsubaki Sakura Riverside
Short Fiction椿樱河畔
Publicity And Quietness
Zhang Yang Wenjing, whose real name is Zhang Haiyan, is from Taihe, Anhui Province. Since 2008, he has published works under the pseudonym "Zhang Yang Wenjing". He is a poet and prose writer active in contemporary Chinese literary circles. His creations are characterized by natural imagery and emotional philosophy. The anthology "Give Space for Love" contains more than 200 poems and essays, advocating the philosophy of "making space full of love". In May 2025, a new work "Spring Breeze" will be published, exploring the tranquil philosophy of modern life. The works are serialized on Hongxiu Tianxiang, QQ Reading, Qidian Chinese website and other platforms. His creations always focus on the core of "discovering the beauty of life", and the language is fresh and timeless. ?
Zhang Yang Wenjing, whose real name is Zhang Haiyan, is from Taihe, Anhui Province. Since 2008, he has published works under the pseudonym "Zhang Yang Wenjing". He is a poet and prose writer active in contemporary Chinese literary circles. His creations are characterized by natural imagery and emotional philosophy. The anthology "Give Space for Love" contains more than 200 poems and essays, advocating the philosophy of "making space full of love". In May 2025, a new work "Spring Breeze" will be published, exploring the tranquil philosophy of modern life. The works are serialized on Hongxiu Tianxiang, QQ Reading, Qidian Chinese website and other platforms. His creations always focus on the core of "discovering the beauty of life", and the language is fresh and timeless. ?

The Solitary Book of Poems
Short Fiction诗孤本记
Living In Seclusion In Xiangjiang River
"Self Title·Short Poems and Long Commentary"-Juyin in Xiangjiang River When I first arrived at Yunshan, I didn't know the way. When I climbed to the top, I found out that the road was twists and turns. I recited verses while drunk and was busy picking up my pen, but when I woke up, I changed the poem again. There is no ambition to serve the country and security, but in the dream, I only wish to be present Now, before I reach the age of weak crown, I already know the posthumous title. If you don't have a white head, your heart will be tired. When you are young, you look down upon the worldly affairs. Neither humble nor arrogant, only arrogant, no talent and no virtue, no respect Even though you are laughed at and scolded many times, you still don't give up. The mountains that stand tall will never fall. If you have ambitions as strong as bamboo and stone, you can become an official, but if you study Jingjie, you can become a soldier. It is clear that being an official is not like being a civilian. You can eat fruit without any trouble I don't like four or five cups of clear tea, but I like two or three cups of dark wine. Why ask about morning glow and morning dew? How do you know that you can only watch the evening wind! I don't want to sit in the court to write papers, I just want to shed my sweat on the countryside Cover up your tears when you are sad, be happy when you are happy, don't hide your words in your heart Who can I invite to have a drink with me from across the wall? How can we share anything while strolling along the river? When you are nineteen years old and don't talk to your friends, you can know what you mean by playing the piano! Can I still have one or two close friends? Raise a glass and laugh at the world The winter snow has turned and spring has not arrived, the autumn cold has dispersed early and the summer heat has The sun and moon change and time passes, but the river never stops flowing. The willow catkins make the wind stronger, and the boat can sail Is it possible for an eagle to fly because of heavy clouds? The wolf's roar will not stop if the moon is missing Let the four seasons pass by in a hurry, and my beauty will become more and more faded with age? Even though I am old and my heart is still young, I can climb high mountains and proudly reach all the peaks! I have no joy in this world, and the red gold buried in the sand will eventually appear Even if others don't hear what I wrote, I should believe in the knowledge of future generations. What is the merit of today? Only self-evidence and heavenly knowledge If the wise words are heard by everyone in the world, don't abandon your original intention because of fame and fortune. I am not proficient in philosophy and philosophy, but I am not proficient in poetry, lyrics, and songs. Everything in the world is a scene, and people in the world are all in their own way. He wrote a collection of sutras and treatises, leaving hundreds of articles to other scholars! After reviewing the text dozens of times, can you understand three-thirds of its meaning?
"Self Title·Short Poems and Long Commentary"-Juyin in Xiangjiang River When I first arrived at Yunshan, I didn't know the way. When I climbed to the top, I found out that the road was twists and turns. I recited verses while drunk and was busy picking up my pen, but when I woke up, I changed the poem again. There is no ambition to serve the country and security, but in the dream, I only wish to be present Now, before I reach the age of weak crown, I already know the posthumous title. If you don't have a white head, your heart will be tired. When you are young, you look down upon the worldly affairs. Neither humble nor arrogant, only arrogant, no talent and no virtue, no respect Even though you are laughed at and scolded many times, you still don't give up. The mountains that stand tall will never fall. If you have ambitions as strong as bamboo and stone, you can become an official, but if you study Jingjie, you can become a soldier. It is clear that being an official is not like being a civilian. You can eat fruit without any trouble I don't like four or five cups of clear tea, but I like two or three cups of dark wine. Why ask about morning glow and morning dew? How do you know that you can only watch the evening wind! I don't want to sit in the court to write papers, I just want to shed my sweat on the countryside Cover up your tears when you are sad, be happy when you are happy, don't hide your words in your heart Who can I invite to have a drink with me from across the wall? How can we share anything while strolling along the river? When you are nineteen years old and don't talk to your friends, you can know what you mean by playing the piano! Can I still have one or two close friends? Raise a glass and laugh at the world The winter snow has turned and spring has not arrived, the autumn cold has dispersed early and the summer heat has The sun and moon change and time passes, but the river never stops flowing. The willow catkins make the wind stronger, and the boat can sail Is it possible for an eagle to fly because of heavy clouds? The wolf's roar will not stop if the moon is missing Let the four seasons pass by in a hurry, and my beauty will become more and more faded with age? Even though I am old and my heart is still young, I can climb high mountains and proudly reach all the peaks! I have no joy in this world, and the red gold buried in the sand will eventually appear Even if others don't hear what I wrote, I should believe in the knowledge of future generations. What is the merit of today? Only self-evidence and heavenly knowledge If the wise words are heard by everyone in the world, don't abandon your original intention because of fame and fortune. I am not proficient in philosophy and philosophy, but I am not proficient in poetry, lyrics, and songs. Everything in the world is a scene, and people in the world are all in their own way. He wrote a collection of sutras and treatises, leaving hundreds of articles to other scholars! After reviewing the text dozens of times, can you understand three-thirds of its meaning?

Time is Still There
Short Fiction时光还在
Fan Qingming
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

Populus Euphratica
Short Fiction胡杨小惹惹
Populus Euphratica
It's obviously because of you that I changed, but I can't go back to the past.
It's obviously because of you that I changed, but I can't go back to the past.

Recorded Heart Collection
Short Fiction录心集
Lingxiaqiu
Looking to the south of Shaoling, the air is like smoke, and the waves of wheat are rising and cuckoo is returning. After all, all the ups and downs have their own causes!
Looking to the south of Shaoling, the air is like smoke, and the waves of wheat are rising and cuckoo is returning. After all, all the ups and downs have their own causes!
Composition 2026

Tiankun's Notes
Short Fiction天坤手记
Listen To The Wind And Write About The Rain 187
Foreword: This book Maybe there is only love between men and women, Maybe there will be monsters, Maybe there is something else exciting~ The fantasy world comes from my mind, There is love in my heart, Everything can exist! There may be temporary sadness, The ending is definitely something everyone will love!
Foreword: This book Maybe there is only love between men and women, Maybe there will be monsters, Maybe there is something else exciting~ The fantasy world comes from my mind, There is love in my heart, Everything can exist! There may be temporary sadness, The ending is definitely something everyone will love!

Lao Zheng's Prose Poems
Short Fiction老郑散文诗
Lao Zheng Zheng Xiangxia
Prose poetry rhymes playfully Literati and poets recited string music and applauded Geometry of life The clouds of thorns are gone culture passed on Persistence is victory
Prose poetry rhymes playfully Literati and poets recited string music and applauded Geometry of life The clouds of thorns are gone culture passed on Persistence is victory

Missing Each Other Like a Thread
Short Fiction相思如缕
Publicity And Quietness
Zhang Yang Wenjing, whose real name is Zhang Haiyan, is from Taihe, Anhui Province. Since 2008, he has published works under the pseudonym "Zhang Yang Wenjing". He is a poet and prose writer active in contemporary Chinese literary circles. His creations are characterized by natural imagery and emotional philosophy. The anthology "Give Space for Love" contains more than 200 poems and essays, advocating the philosophy of "making space full of love". In May 2025, a new work "Spring Breeze" will be published, exploring the tranquil philosophy of modern life. The works are serialized on Hongxiu Tianxiang, QQ Reading, Qidian Chinese Network, Chinese Poetry Network, Chinese Writers Network and other platforms. His creations always focus on the core of "discovering the beauty of life", and the language is fresh and timeless. ?
Zhang Yang Wenjing, whose real name is Zhang Haiyan, is from Taihe, Anhui Province. Since 2008, he has published works under the pseudonym "Zhang Yang Wenjing". He is a poet and prose writer active in contemporary Chinese literary circles. His creations are characterized by natural imagery and emotional philosophy. The anthology "Give Space for Love" contains more than 200 poems and essays, advocating the philosophy of "making space full of love". In May 2025, a new work "Spring Breeze" will be published, exploring the tranquil philosophy of modern life. The works are serialized on Hongxiu Tianxiang, QQ Reading, Qidian Chinese Network, Chinese Poetry Network, Chinese Writers Network and other platforms. His creations always focus on the core of "discovering the beauty of life", and the language is fresh and timeless. ?

Dianmo Collected Works
Short Fiction点墨文集
Starry Night
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

Travel Notes
Short Fiction记遨游
Qingfengbaiju
I wrote about my reflections on life and some essays and poems. (This work is not directed at any one person)
I wrote about my reflections on life and some essays and poems. (This work is not directed at any one person)
Be close to nature, love nature

Personal Reflections
Short Fiction个人感悟
Ant King
Poems, essays, and a personal sense of puppetry. There is no road in the mountain of books, and hard work is the path; there is no limit to the sea of learning, and hard work is the boat.
Poems, essays, and a personal sense of puppetry. There is no road in the mountain of books, and hard work is the path; there is no limit to the sea of learning, and hard work is the boat.

Night Birds Fly Toward the Moon
Short Fiction夜鸟朝月飞
Ikb
I was once a night bird stranded in the desert. I thought the world was only as big as a desert, and I thought pain was my destiny. I kept flying in the direction of the moon, thinking that only by flying to the moon could I be saved. This book is written for myself at the age of seventeen. To everyone who has ever wanted to give up. To all those who fly alone in the dark night.
I was once a night bird stranded in the desert. I thought the world was only as big as a desert, and I thought pain was my destiny. I kept flying in the direction of the moon, thinking that only by flying to the moon could I be saved. This book is written for myself at the age of seventeen. To everyone who has ever wanted to give up. To all those who fly alone in the dark night.

Your Dream of the World
Short Fiction你寰宇之梦
Writeraidoqu
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

Youthful Endowment
Short Fiction芳华赋
Man Fish.
A collection of poems written by myself. I hope everyone will like it. Thank you for your support.
A collection of poems written by myself. I hope everyone will like it. Thank you for your support.

My Life World Line
Short Fiction我的人生世界线
Xuan Lianghou
Prose novels and poems talk about dreamy life.
Prose novels and poems talk about dreamy life.

Snowfield Poems
Short Fiction雪原诗散
Writer Dong Qixuan
Words are like snow, falling all over the sky, falling into plains, regardless of you and me. There are no branches or boundaries, just walk along the snowfield, and wherever you read, you will find scenery.
Words are like snow, falling all over the sky, falling into plains, regardless of you and me. There are no branches or boundaries, just walk along the snowfield, and wherever you read, you will find scenery.

Prose Poems Written from the Heart
Short Fiction随心写下的散文诗
In The Dim Place
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

Adagio of Jacaranda
Short Fiction蓝花楹的慢板
Writer 74xqpy
About my defection before the college entrance examination
About my defection before the college entrance examination

Collection of Poems by Hamu Awen
Short Fiction羽木阿文诗集
Hamu Awen
Come to Yuewen's website to read more of my works
Come to Yuewen's website to read more of my works

Zhou Muxia's Prose Collection
Short Fiction周沐霞散文集
Zhou Muxia
I am a lover of Chinese studies, and here I will enlighten my mind with literature and nourish my heart with poetry.
I am a lover of Chinese studies, and here I will enlighten my mind with literature and nourish my heart with poetry.

Shout in the Crowd
Short Fiction在人群中叫嚷
Pear
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

Thousands of Spirits
Short Fiction万千灵
Writer Dong Qixuan
Everything has spirituality. I live by a lake in Weishan and write about vegetation, birds and animals, the lake and the evening breeze. Record the plants and trees around you, as well as the daily life and tenderness of ordinary people. Ordinary scenery and tiny moments are all the light hidden in life.
Everything has spirituality. I live by a lake in Weishan and write about vegetation, birds and animals, the lake and the evening breeze. Record the plants and trees around you, as well as the daily life and tenderness of ordinary people. Ordinary scenery and tiny moments are all the light hidden in life.

Lone Lotus
Short Fiction孑莲
Lone Lotus
I have a story, do you have wine? Come in and read my story together! Lone Lotus Complete Psalms
I have a story, do you have wine? Come in and read my story together! Lone Lotus Complete Psalms

Life's Dream
Short Fiction生命的梦想
Life Is Like A Flower
In April, I woke up, and poetry called me in the soul of life.
In April, I woke up, and poetry called me in the soul of life.

Words in the World
Short Fiction人世间辞话
Belka Kinge Himself
I wander in the world, Searching for truths that never existed, When the snow falls, my heart becomes desolate. The world is full of lonely flowers!
I wander in the world, Searching for truths that never existed, When the snow falls, my heart becomes desolate. The world is full of lonely flowers!

Reciting Poems and Writing Poems
Short Fiction吟诗作赋
Chang Ruyu
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

Just Write in This Diary
Short Fiction随便写写这个日记
Southern Pine Apricot
There is a kind of life that you give yourself I am also a gray and ethereal seed among all living beings
There is a kind of life that you give yourself I am also a gray and ethereal seed among all living beings

The Wind Blows and the Geese Fly Across the Sky
Short Fiction风来竹面雁过长空
Heaven Six Earth Nine
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

Collection of Ling'an Poems
Short Fiction灵镅诗集
Ling Americium
Beautiful melody, paradise of characters, hard work on the road to happiness,,. .
Beautiful melody, paradise of characters, hard work on the road to happiness,,. .

The Romantic Long Street
Short Fiction风流浪的长街
Mo Dyed Xiyue
When the wind blows, the sound of the piano tells me that you have been here...
When the wind blows, the sound of the piano tells me that you have been here...

Collection of Tian Jianguang's Poems, Songs and Fu
Short Fiction田建广诗词歌赋集
Tian Jianguang
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!


