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Village Sister
Short Fiction村姐
Writer Wci7mk
We can survive and grow smoothly because we have a great mother!
We can survive and grow smoothly because we have a great mother!

Pregnant Year
Short Fiction有身之年
Bian Lun
An autobiographical novel in the Year of Destiny. Can you use your life to see, hear and feel to open up the meaning of existence? After the changes of the times, traditional family ethics have fallen apart, love has been replaced by desire, and friendship has been coerced by interests. At this time, the family still adheres to the last family affection.
An autobiographical novel in the Year of Destiny. Can you use your life to see, hear and feel to open up the meaning of existence? After the changes of the times, traditional family ethics have fallen apart, love has been replaced by desire, and friendship has been coerced by interests. At this time, the family still adheres to the last family affection.

Things About My Teenage Years
Short Fiction少年时期的那些事
Writer P0icdz
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大师李敖传记研究作品观后感
Young Writer Xu Jiakang
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From Chenxi to Mountains and Seas
Short Fiction从辰溪到山海
Shi Jianqi
From Chenxi to mountains and seas, Fu Shiqi paved the way for acting with sweat and love. There is applause and challenges; there are flowers and sweat. Let us witness her growth together and feel the persistence and glory that belongs to an actor.
From Chenxi to mountains and seas, Fu Shiqi paved the way for acting with sweat and love. There is applause and challenges; there are flowers and sweat. Let us witness her growth together and feel the persistence and glory that belongs to an actor.

Four Eminent Monks of the Republic of China
Short Fiction民国四大高僧
Young Writer Xu Jiakang
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Black Earth Rice Fragrance
Short Fiction黑土稻香情
Warm New Sister
The first person records the ordinary life of rice people in Wuchang. Simple language describes the warmth in daily necessities, short stories with strong local flavor, and full of memories of those born in the 1960s and 1970s.
The first person records the ordinary life of rice people in Wuchang. Simple language describes the warmth in daily necessities, short stories with strong local flavor, and full of memories of those born in the 1960s and 1970s.

Reunion Day
Short Fiction重逢日
Writer 77jw0x
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Starlight Fragments in Notebook
Short Fiction笔记本里的星光碎片
Old Star Falls
Lu Yuxing's junior high school diary, telling about her feelings in junior high school and meeting a boy she will never forget.
Lu Yuxing's junior high school diary, telling about her feelings in junior high school and meeting a boy she will never forget.

Jin Lingxiang
Short Fiction今玲响
Do You Understand Dreams Briefly?
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Whole
Short Fiction囫囵
Qingjian
Life is nothing but mediocre. After bathing in the spring breeze, there is no need to drive horses for a moment of pride. The flowers in Chang'an are always there, even if tomorrow is not spring, just like it is not the Tang Dynasty now. The wind still blows, and the flowers still bloom, but the flower I see is just a flower, and it will not change depending on which dynasty or season it is. I say she is good-looking and she is good-looking, I say she is ugly and she is ugly. From the moment I saw her, she has lived in my heart. From the moment I know her, she will be eternal in my cognition until I turn into dust and float to the sea. Perhaps in the eyes of others, her life is as inconspicuous as my life in the eyes of others, not as good as a grain of sand in the eyes of others. At least the sand brought him pain and left a moment of memory. Maybe this flower is only a flower in my eyes, and it is just a basil in the eyes of others. It is destined not to become the basil that attracts everyone's attention like Li Bai. It experiences everything of its own in the wind and rain, whether it is the erosion of floods or the warmth of the morning sun. It may grow in rocks or grow in the deep sea. No one knows, just like you and I don't know what experiences each grass on the mountain or the bottom of the sea will receive from God in the future. This is the truth. But their shins speak of all their experiences. If they grow well, it may be because they have enough sunshine. If they grow poorly, they may have enough sunshine, but at least they can explain what they have experienced, just like you and me.
Life is nothing but mediocre. After bathing in the spring breeze, there is no need to drive horses for a moment of pride. The flowers in Chang'an are always there, even if tomorrow is not spring, just like it is not the Tang Dynasty now. The wind still blows, and the flowers still bloom, but the flower I see is just a flower, and it will not change depending on which dynasty or season it is. I say she is good-looking and she is good-looking, I say she is ugly and she is ugly. From the moment I saw her, she has lived in my heart. From the moment I know her, she will be eternal in my cognition until I turn into dust and float to the sea. Perhaps in the eyes of others, her life is as inconspicuous as my life in the eyes of others, not as good as a grain of sand in the eyes of others. At least the sand brought him pain and left a moment of memory. Maybe this flower is only a flower in my eyes, and it is just a basil in the eyes of others. It is destined not to become the basil that attracts everyone's attention like Li Bai. It experiences everything of its own in the wind and rain, whether it is the erosion of floods or the warmth of the morning sun. It may grow in rocks or grow in the deep sea. No one knows, just like you and I don't know what experiences each grass on the mountain or the bottom of the sea will receive from God in the future. This is the truth. But their shins speak of all their experiences. If they grow well, it may be because they have enough sunshine. If they grow poorly, they may have enough sunshine, but at least they can explain what they have experienced, just like you and me.

生活褶皱里的微光:八则人间小记
Cha Rong
Focusing on the life trajectory and spiritual growth of ordinary people, through eight independent and implicitly resonant stories, it outlines the struggle and awakening of contemporary people in loneliness, emotions, and choices. Each story is rooted in daily details, from social fears in the workplace, emotional dilemmas to self-searching, and there is healing power hidden in the smoke. The eight stories connect the growth arcs of ordinary people. There are no earth-shattering plots, but they contain confusions and epiphanies that everyone may encounter. It turns out that the answers to life are often hidden in those moments of persistence, moments of calm letting go, and the transition from "seeking outside" to "seeking within."
Focusing on the life trajectory and spiritual growth of ordinary people, through eight independent and implicitly resonant stories, it outlines the struggle and awakening of contemporary people in loneliness, emotions, and choices. Each story is rooted in daily details, from social fears in the workplace, emotional dilemmas to self-searching, and there is healing power hidden in the smoke. The eight stories connect the growth arcs of ordinary people. There are no earth-shattering plots, but they contain confusions and epiphanies that everyone may encounter. It turns out that the answers to life are often hidden in those moments of persistence, moments of calm letting go, and the transition from "seeking outside" to "seeking within."

Bell Keeper: Seth Bell
Short Fiction守钟者:赛特贝尔
Writerylsyza
This book draws on the worldview, scenes, etc. From Squid's "Lord of Mysteries", but it is not a copy. The writing is not good. We are working hard to improve it now, if you don't like it, please don't complain, thank you!
This book draws on the worldview, scenes, etc. From Squid's "Lord of Mysteries", but it is not a copy. The writing is not good. We are working hard to improve it now, if you don't like it, please don't complain, thank you!

My Elementary School Career
Short Fiction我的小学生涯
Kelly. Xu
I would like to write this book to commemorate my elementary school career
I would like to write this book to commemorate my elementary school career

New Light Adventurer
Short Fiction新光冒险家
There Are Trees, Ru Hui, Etc.
Zhou Shu, an ordinary photo retoucher who has worked for a photo agency in Chengdu for fifteen years and is addicted to his inner fantasy world, faces a career crisis when his company is acquired by the large Internet group "Xinguang Group". The new young director Chen Xiaohui intends to fully digitize the photo agency, but the traditional skills and film sentiment that Zhou Shu relies on for survival seem out of place. In order to keep his job and the jobs of his colleagues, and to fulfill the last wish of his late father, a legendary adventure photographer, Zhou Shu must find the elusive top photographer Redino and get a precious roll of negatives called "The Soul of Mountains and Rivers" from him. With the "coercion" and help of the quirky and energetic self-media blogger Lin Xiaoru, Zhou Shu embarked on an amazing adventure across China, from the city to the wilderness, and finally found his true self on the snowy plateau, and also understood the true meaning of life and dreams.
Zhou Shu, an ordinary photo retoucher who has worked for a photo agency in Chengdu for fifteen years and is addicted to his inner fantasy world, faces a career crisis when his company is acquired by the large Internet group "Xinguang Group". The new young director Chen Xiaohui intends to fully digitize the photo agency, but the traditional skills and film sentiment that Zhou Shu relies on for survival seem out of place. In order to keep his job and the jobs of his colleagues, and to fulfill the last wish of his late father, a legendary adventure photographer, Zhou Shu must find the elusive top photographer Redino and get a precious roll of negatives called "The Soul of Mountains and Rivers" from him. With the "coercion" and help of the quirky and energetic self-media blogger Lin Xiaoru, Zhou Shu embarked on an amazing adventure across China, from the city to the wilderness, and finally found his true self on the snowy plateau, and also understood the true meaning of life and dreams.

The Swans Cry under the Moon
Short Fiction月下鹄鸣
Jiang Yuehu
(Author's preface) "... Some emotions and some thoughts can only be buried deep in my heart and cannot be expressed, but they will not disappear; they accumulate like snowflakes and eventually become a vast white lonely continent - where any footprints will eventually disappear...." I wrote this paragraph 127 days before the college entrance examination. However, I never expected at the time that the snowflakes would eventually melt and turn into floods that would destroy the dam of the soul and be made public 150 days later. I "copied" this book from memory. Here we get a glimpse of a contradictory personality that is romantic yet realist, noble yet vulgar, sincere yet hypocritical, strong yet weak, thereby leaving a "historical manuscript" for the ordinary yet "magnificent" high school life, and for the throbbing and beauty of adolescence. This is a collection of essays, novels, and discussions. There is no need to pay attention to whether the book is true or false. The correct way is: * When falsehood becomes true, truth is also false, and there is something inaction and nothingness. * Writing makes me happy, so I share this text. I only blame myself for my lack of knowledge and my lack of knowledge. There must be many bad things in the writing, but I hope you will like it.
(Author's preface) "... Some emotions and some thoughts can only be buried deep in my heart and cannot be expressed, but they will not disappear; they accumulate like snowflakes and eventually become a vast white lonely continent - where any footprints will eventually disappear...." I wrote this paragraph 127 days before the college entrance examination. However, I never expected at the time that the snowflakes would eventually melt and turn into floods that would destroy the dam of the soul and be made public 150 days later. I "copied" this book from memory. Here we get a glimpse of a contradictory personality that is romantic yet realist, noble yet vulgar, sincere yet hypocritical, strong yet weak, thereby leaving a "historical manuscript" for the ordinary yet "magnificent" high school life, and for the throbbing and beauty of adolescence. This is a collection of essays, novels, and discussions. There is no need to pay attention to whether the book is true or false. The correct way is: * When falsehood becomes true, truth is also false, and there is something inaction and nothingness. * Writing makes me happy, so I share this text. I only blame myself for my lack of knowledge and my lack of knowledge. There must be many bad things in the writing, but I hope you will like it.

Lovelace Family
Short Fiction洛夫莱斯家族
Ginger Fish
Will the Lovelace children have any degree of happiness?
Will the Lovelace children have any degree of happiness?

Collection of Memories
Short Fiction回忆集
Writer L1ghmf
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Embrace the Prosperity of the World
Short Fiction揽世间繁华
Never Sleep
Review the boat of history and read the journey of everyone
Review the boat of history and read the journey of everyone

Can't See Each Other, Can't Leave
Short Fiction见不得离不得
Writer T7vy65
CP direction, expanded from the development history described by Xiaoniao (Zeng Yi, Linghua)
CP direction, expanded from the development history described by Xiaoniao (Zeng Yi, Linghua)

Complex Autobiography
Short Fiction复杂的自传
Writer3xaqbj
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The fate of thoughts

Estj Sales Life
Short FictionESTJ销售的一生
Rookies Eat Rookies
Should we insist on the sharp edge of "results first", or should we bow to human feelings? When the strong lady in the workplace encounters the soft folds of society, this deadly struggle between "rationality and warmth" finally makes her hide a lot of unknown tenderness in the performance myth?
Should we insist on the sharp edge of "results first", or should we bow to human feelings? When the strong lady in the workplace encounters the soft folds of society, this deadly struggle between "rationality and warmth" finally makes her hide a lot of unknown tenderness in the performance myth?

Yws Composition Collection
Short FictionYWS作文集
Yu Wenshuo
The works of writers are the same, and the compositions of primary school students are coquettish. The writing style of a primary school student, the heart of Lu Xun.
The works of writers are the same, and the compositions of primary school students are coquettish. The writing style of a primary school student, the heart of Lu Xun.

Sunshine in Darkness
Short Fiction黑暗里面的阳光
Red Manzhu
She thought she had found the person who would lead her out of the darkness, but she never thought that he would push her into an even darker abyss. She would lose her first time, have a miscarriage, get sick, and be riddled with illnesses, but he got married and had children, and the sun was too far away from her... In this case, then...
She thought she had found the person who would lead her out of the darkness, but she never thought that he would push her into an even darker abyss. She would lose her first time, have a miscarriage, get sick, and be riddled with illnesses, but he got married and had children, and the sun was too far away from her... In this case, then...

Life Like Lotus
Short Fiction莲花般的人生
Reeds Under The Rainbow
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Li Qingzhao: Interview Questioner
Short Fiction李清照:试问卷帘人
Drinking And Drinking
From being "intoxicated and not knowing the way back" when he was young to "how can I defeat him, the wind will come in the evening", Li Qingzhao has been too depressed and unhappy. I wonder if Yi An is still the same Yi An back then? However, Haitang remains the same
From being "intoxicated and not knowing the way back" when he was young to "how can I defeat him, the wind will come in the evening", Li Qingzhao has been too depressed and unhappy. I wonder if Yi An is still the same Yi An back then? However, Haitang remains the same

Painting Hundreds of Bones
Short Fiction画百骨
Potato Bingo
Liu Wuhen, a remote bone painter, and Xiaoyao, a mysterious girl with jade bones, rely on each other under the cloud of the "Lost Bone Case". The evil creature in Qixia coveted Xiaoyao's bones, and a bloody battle took place in Moguzhai all night long. He died to get the medicine for her, and she awakened her divine power for him to fight against the Evil Lord of Hundred Bones who desecrated the earth! In the rainy Jinyun City, the bone painter Liu Wuhen takes in the mysterious orphan girl Xiaoyao. Women in the city "lost their bones" one after another, and evil spirits pointed directly at Qixia Mountain. When monsters attack the Ink Bone Studio at night, Xiaoyao's shoulder blade is exposed as an inhuman jade bone. The mystery of their life experiences and the crisis of destroying the city explodes. They can only fight with their bones as their blades!
Liu Wuhen, a remote bone painter, and Xiaoyao, a mysterious girl with jade bones, rely on each other under the cloud of the "Lost Bone Case". The evil creature in Qixia coveted Xiaoyao's bones, and a bloody battle took place in Moguzhai all night long. He died to get the medicine for her, and she awakened her divine power for him to fight against the Evil Lord of Hundred Bones who desecrated the earth! In the rainy Jinyun City, the bone painter Liu Wuhen takes in the mysterious orphan girl Xiaoyao. Women in the city "lost their bones" one after another, and evil spirits pointed directly at Qixia Mountain. When monsters attack the Ink Bone Studio at night, Xiaoyao's shoulder blade is exposed as an inhuman jade bone. The mystery of their life experiences and the crisis of destroying the city explodes. They can only fight with their bones as their blades!

The Life of an Infp Little Butterfly
Short FictionINFP小蝴蝶的一生
Rookies Eat Rookies
A late-night tree hole written for all "idealistic survivors": recording INFP's sensitivity, love, collapse and self-healing.
A late-night tree hole written for all "idealistic survivors": recording INFP's sensitivity, love, collapse and self-healing.

Martin's Last Night
Short FictionMartin的最后一夜
Cx330. Kr
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Martln's Last Night
Short FictionMartln的最后一夜
Cx330. Kr
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Pavilion Diary
Short Fiction楼阁日记
Griez
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Karashokpan, Biography of Kuiba Characters
Short Fiction魁拔人物列传之卡拉肖克潘
The Troubles Of Young Werther
This article tells the story of Karasjok's growth experience. From his hard training as a child to becoming a general of the Dragon Kingdom, getting involved in political struggles, and helping the Beast Kingdom's revolution, he gradually solved his misunderstanding of his father, truly understood the meaning of the cloud knighthood, and embarked on a new journey.
This article tells the story of Karasjok's growth experience. From his hard training as a child to becoming a general of the Dragon Kingdom, getting involved in political struggles, and helping the Beast Kingdom's revolution, he gradually solved his misunderstanding of his father, truly understood the meaning of the cloud knighthood, and embarked on a new journey.

Rural Doctors Serving in the Mountains
Short Fiction服务于深山中的乡村医生
Qin Zexu
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Small Town Life
Short Fiction小镇生活
Yu Shiwei
If you are also curious about the stories of the people passing by you, then this will be a brand new life journey...
If you are also curious about the stories of the people passing by you, then this will be a brand new life journey...

Hello, I'm Looking for Someone
Short Fiction你好,我来找人
This Wooden Text
A relaxing and humorous adventure in another world
A relaxing and humorous adventure in another world

Pig's Road to Waste
Short Fiction猪的废柴之路
Writer Amheeq
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Destiny Huangmei Opera Master Yan Fengying
Short Fiction天命黄梅戏大师严凤英
I Don't Know Much About Writing
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Cost of Growth
Short Fiction成长的代价
Ma Buyu
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Tomb of Love: Bones Journey to the West
Short Fiction齐天情冢:白骨西游
I Don't Want To Name It
"The Tomb of Love: Bones Journey to the West" is based on the classic IP of "Journey to the West" and reconstructs the inter-world love relationship between the Monkey King, Monkey King, and Lady Bones. After leaving Wuzhuang Temple, Tang Monk and his apprentice met Baihu Ridge, and Wukong unexpectedly met Bai Jin, a woman in plain clothes who was hiding in a thatched nunnery. She recited poems and played the piano, which moved Stone Monkey's heart for the first time, but he didn't know that this was the white-bone spirit who was killed by him back then. He was inspired by the old mother Lishan to reshape his human form. He originally wanted to take revenge, but he had a deep love for her as they got along day and night. From discussing poetry in a thatched hut to setting up a love affair at the "Qi Tian Qing Tomb", from giving birth to a child, Xuan Ming, to fighting against heaven to protect his beloved, this love between humans and monsters has made Wukong go through countless calamities of "cracked golden hoops, shattered jade bones, and search for reincarnation": he fought furiously at Leiyin Temple for her, and was willing to give up the Buddha's throne for her; she spread thousands of years of cultivation for him, and turned into bones for him to subdue the netherworld. Their children Xuan Ming and Huo Ling'er, who were born from the womb, continued this love affair and involved the grand pattern of the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism, the turmoil of the underworld, and the reconstruction of the order of the three realms. The story uses "love" as its bones, "golden hoops", "white bones" and "dumplings" as its soul, and incorporates fireworks and a sense of fate into the classical narrative - not only the epiphany of "the wind and the moon under the stick are originally Zen", but also the decision of "living up to the Tathagata and not letting you down". Finally, in the aftertaste of "the porridge is cold and the bones are dry", it expresses the deep feeling of "love separation" and the relief of "fireworks Zen".
"The Tomb of Love: Bones Journey to the West" is based on the classic IP of "Journey to the West" and reconstructs the inter-world love relationship between the Monkey King, Monkey King, and Lady Bones. After leaving Wuzhuang Temple, Tang Monk and his apprentice met Baihu Ridge, and Wukong unexpectedly met Bai Jin, a woman in plain clothes who was hiding in a thatched nunnery. She recited poems and played the piano, which moved Stone Monkey's heart for the first time, but he didn't know that this was the white-bone spirit who was killed by him back then. He was inspired by the old mother Lishan to reshape his human form. He originally wanted to take revenge, but he had a deep love for her as they got along day and night. From discussing poetry in a thatched hut to setting up a love affair at the "Qi Tian Qing Tomb", from giving birth to a child, Xuan Ming, to fighting against heaven to protect his beloved, this love between humans and monsters has made Wukong go through countless calamities of "cracked golden hoops, shattered jade bones, and search for reincarnation": he fought furiously at Leiyin Temple for her, and was willing to give up the Buddha's throne for her; she spread thousands of years of cultivation for him, and turned into bones for him to subdue the netherworld. Their children Xuan Ming and Huo Ling'er, who were born from the womb, continued this love affair and involved the grand pattern of the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism, the turmoil of the underworld, and the reconstruction of the order of the three realms. The story uses "love" as its bones, "golden hoops", "white bones" and "dumplings" as its soul, and incorporates fireworks and a sense of fate into the classical narrative - not only the epiphany of "the wind and the moon under the stick are originally Zen", but also the decision of "living up to the Tathagata and not letting you down". Finally, in the aftertaste of "the porridge is cold and the bones are dry", it expresses the deep feeling of "love separation" and the relief of "fireworks Zen".

Depression Story
Short Fiction抑郁症的故事
Autumn Tassel
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Tang Yun Poetry Soul
Short Fiction唐韵诗魂
Writer's Pot Of Fragrant Tea
"Twelve Volumes of Tang Yun Poetry" takes the twelve giants from the early Tang Dynasty to the late Tang Dynasty as its warp and weft to weave the spiritual fabric of Tang poetry. The Taibai star falls into pieces, and the green lotus gestates the soul of Shu water; the Shaoling chick cries in Gong County, and the poet condenses the tears of his family and country. Mojie used Zen sounds to paint the misty rain in Wangchuan River, Lotte used poems and dreams to write on Xunyang's green shirt, Yishan's brocade sequins weaved mysterious mysteries, and Mu's broken halberd reflected the rise and fall. There are also dragons and swords whistling at the frontier fortress, Changji ghosts chanting in the valley frost, Zi'an's poetry boat covering the South China Sea, Haoran Lumen hidden in the haze, Cen Shenxue reflecting the night of Luntai, and the guest king's call to shock Wu Zhouque. Twelve volumes are based on seven-character rhythmic sentences, embedding the majesty of "The Road to Shu is Difficult" and "Jinjinjiu", adding the elegance of "Spring Night Rain" and "Pipa Xing", and collecting the charm of "Jin Se" and "Golden Bronze Immortal Ci Han Song". From Suiye Gucheng to Chang'an Palace, from the Anshi War to the Niu and Li factions, poets wrote history in blood and ink: Li and Du twin stars illuminated the atmosphere of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Wang Meng's mountains and rivers nourished his feelings of seclusion, Yuan and Bai's New Yuefu awakened the world, and Xiao Li and Du saved the decline of the Tang Dynasty. Each volume integrates life and poetry into one, borrowing...
"Twelve Volumes of Tang Yun Poetry" takes the twelve giants from the early Tang Dynasty to the late Tang Dynasty as its warp and weft to weave the spiritual fabric of Tang poetry. The Taibai star falls into pieces, and the green lotus gestates the soul of Shu water; the Shaoling chick cries in Gong County, and the poet condenses the tears of his family and country. Mojie used Zen sounds to paint the misty rain in Wangchuan River, Lotte used poems and dreams to write on Xunyang's green shirt, Yishan's brocade sequins weaved mysterious mysteries, and Mu's broken halberd reflected the rise and fall. There are also dragons and swords whistling at the frontier fortress, Changji ghosts chanting in the valley frost, Zi'an's poetry boat covering the South China Sea, Haoran Lumen hidden in the haze, Cen Shenxue reflecting the night of Luntai, and the guest king's call to shock Wu Zhouque. Twelve volumes are based on seven-character rhythmic sentences, embedding the majesty of "The Road to Shu is Difficult" and "Jinjinjiu", adding the elegance of "Spring Night Rain" and "Pipa Xing", and collecting the charm of "Jin Se" and "Golden Bronze Immortal Ci Han Song". From Suiye Gucheng to Chang'an Palace, from the Anshi War to the Niu and Li factions, poets wrote history in blood and ink: Li and Du twin stars illuminated the atmosphere of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Wang Meng's mountains and rivers nourished his feelings of seclusion, Yuan and Bai's New Yuefu awakened the world, and Xiao Li and Du saved the decline of the Tang Dynasty. Each volume integrates life and poetry into one, borrowing...

High Above the Sky
Short Fiction凌驾于天穹之上
Qisx
Telling about the time Ling Kong spent with her friends, recording regrets and the few joys.
Telling about the time Ling Kong spent with her friends, recording regrets and the few joys.

人间一角:撕下的日历和他们
Zhao Yiran
I wanted to write a short book about ordinary people, not heroic epics, but ordinary people who accidentally intersected with my life path. Among them, the funny ones make people smile, the ordinary ones are almost transparent, and the evil ones send chills down the spine, but without exception, they are all dazzlingly real - such as the unemployed vagrant Xiao Man who always looks at the world through his nostrils, or Aunt Zhenzi who gets up to make noodles at three in the morning just to save more wife money for her son. I will use the simplest language to describe them, like gossiping around the stove in winter. Not deliberately exalting or belittling, but faithfully recording their demeanor, tone of voice and those subtle movements that inadvertently reveal their true temperament. Often a habitual curl of the lips or a blurted mantra hides the flavor accumulated over decades. Each article is no more than a thousand words, like a torn piece of calendar paper, capturing a certain moment in a person's life. Piecing together these fragments may reveal some truths about this era.
I wanted to write a short book about ordinary people, not heroic epics, but ordinary people who accidentally intersected with my life path. Among them, the funny ones make people smile, the ordinary ones are almost transparent, and the evil ones send chills down the spine, but without exception, they are all dazzlingly real - such as the unemployed vagrant Xiao Man who always looks at the world through his nostrils, or Aunt Zhenzi who gets up to make noodles at three in the morning just to save more wife money for her son. I will use the simplest language to describe them, like gossiping around the stove in winter. Not deliberately exalting or belittling, but faithfully recording their demeanor, tone of voice and those subtle movements that inadvertently reveal their true temperament. Often a habitual curl of the lips or a blurted mantra hides the flavor accumulated over decades. Each article is no more than a thousand words, like a torn piece of calendar paper, capturing a certain moment in a person's life. Piecing together these fragments may reveal some truths about this era.

封存在红尘里那该有的宁静
Linbi Kangqiao Liefu
Brief introduction of Linbi Kangqiaoliefu Chen Yulin, courtesy name Qianmo, pseudonym Zhongfu, pen name Linbi Kangqiaoliefu, was born on August 15, 1987. He has lived in Taiwan, Berlin, Germany, Fukuoka, Moscow, Japan, Guiyang, Guizhou and other places. Deeply engaged in literary creation and cultural education research, his works integrate classics and classical literature through poetry, prose, essays, and novels. He uses natural imagery to explore the philosophy of life. He also focuses on history and reality. He uses multiple narratives to show the changes of the times and the depth of human nature, with distinct regional cultural imprints. For example, traditional cultural wisdom such as "Earthly Destiny", "Situation Breaks the Game", "Rongjiang, Watching Strongly in the Flood", "The Book of Songs", "Han Feizi", etc., Interpret the game of human nature, reflect on modern society, and balance grand narratives and individual emotions. Representative works: the anthology "The Period of Yu Yu", "The Enlightenment of Taoism, Confucianism and Legalism", the novel "Long Song of War" (collected in "The Period of Yu Yu"), the poetry anthology "Poems, Songs and Fu", the prose anthology "The Age of Prose", etc.
Brief introduction of Linbi Kangqiaoliefu Chen Yulin, courtesy name Qianmo, pseudonym Zhongfu, pen name Linbi Kangqiaoliefu, was born on August 15, 1987. He has lived in Taiwan, Berlin, Germany, Fukuoka, Moscow, Japan, Guiyang, Guizhou and other places. Deeply engaged in literary creation and cultural education research, his works integrate classics and classical literature through poetry, prose, essays, and novels. He uses natural imagery to explore the philosophy of life. He also focuses on history and reality. He uses multiple narratives to show the changes of the times and the depth of human nature, with distinct regional cultural imprints. For example, traditional cultural wisdom such as "Earthly Destiny", "Situation Breaks the Game", "Rongjiang, Watching Strongly in the Flood", "The Book of Songs", "Han Feizi", etc., Interpret the game of human nature, reflect on modern society, and balance grand narratives and individual emotions. Representative works: the anthology "The Period of Yu Yu", "The Enlightenment of Taoism, Confucianism and Legalism", the novel "Long Song of War" (collected in "The Period of Yu Yu"), the poetry anthology "Poems, Songs and Fu", the prose anthology "The Age of Prose", etc.

People I Think of Often
Short Fiction屡次想起的人
Microwave Shines On A Sunny Day
Not all dreams have time to come true, and not all words have time to tell you. Guilt and hatred will always be deeply rooted in the heart after separation, even though they say that everything in the world will eventually come to nothing. I have met all kinds of people in the journey of life. Although most of them have been missed, they have left behind stories of their experiences as the protagonists in the journey.
Not all dreams have time to come true, and not all words have time to tell you. Guilt and hatred will always be deeply rooted in the heart after separation, even though they say that everything in the world will eventually come to nothing. I have met all kinds of people in the journey of life. Although most of them have been missed, they have left behind stories of their experiences as the protagonists in the journey.

Rebirth, I Am the Only One in the World
Short Fiction重生,天上天下唯我独尊
Writer Hvjomd
Highlights of Escanor
Highlights of Escanor

My Baggage is the League of Freedom
Short Fiction我的行李是自由的同盟
An Apple Pie
An escape, a return, a journey about how "I" find the anchor point in life In 2023, with the confusion after being frustrated at work and the nostalgia for emotional belonging, I went to Xinjiang alone. This is not a simple journey, but a free exile and self-finding in the vast world. Urban areas, snowy mountains, ancient cities, Gobi, grasslands, familiar smells, unfamiliar smiles... During the journey, I re-examined myself that was blurred by urban life, and began to listen to the ignored voice deep in my heart. Starting from Xinjiang, I will record my real footprints and mental journey. Through my story, I want to explore much more than just landscape. If you have ever felt confused, lonely, or longed for an inner escape, this book may be your companion in thinking. It may also allow you to find your own position in the noisy world.
An escape, a return, a journey about how "I" find the anchor point in life In 2023, with the confusion after being frustrated at work and the nostalgia for emotional belonging, I went to Xinjiang alone. This is not a simple journey, but a free exile and self-finding in the vast world. Urban areas, snowy mountains, ancient cities, Gobi, grasslands, familiar smells, unfamiliar smiles... During the journey, I re-examined myself that was blurred by urban life, and began to listen to the ignored voice deep in my heart. Starting from Xinjiang, I will record my real footprints and mental journey. Through my story, I want to explore much more than just landscape. If you have ever felt confused, lonely, or longed for an inner escape, this book may be your companion in thinking. It may also allow you to find your own position in the noisy world.


