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Essay Small Words
Short Fiction随笔小词
Writer Eleven Hermits
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Biblical Language
Short Fiction经生物语
Demigod
I have been thinking about it for a long time. I have no talent and no one cares about me. In this case, let's end it.
I have been thinking about it for a long time. I have no talent and no one cares about me. In this case, let's end it.

Never Said I Like You
Short Fiction不曾说过喜欢你
Eating Ice Cream On A Cold Day
Every bit of life is full of warmth, making us busy looking forward to the bright sunrise tomorrow no matter when.
Every bit of life is full of warmth, making us busy looking forward to the bright sunrise tomorrow no matter when.

Xuexi
Short Fiction学思
Thinking000
The human world is not enlightened enough, poetry comes to comfort life! Poets, their meanings, are always being read, just like the world of mortals!
The human world is not enlightened enough, poetry comes to comfort life! Poets, their meanings, are always being read, just like the world of mortals!

Dayan Ten Years
Short Fiction大衍十年
Shangdi
When I have nothing to do, it all belongs to miscellaneous notes, and I don't talk about everything, whether it's right or wrong.
When I have nothing to do, it all belongs to miscellaneous notes, and I don't talk about everything, whether it's right or wrong.

A Prose Poem About My Life
Short Fiction人生我的一首散文诗
Xuanyueyunying
I love you, I can't tell you, I can only write it down gently and quietly with my words
I love you, I can't tell you, I can only write it down gently and quietly with my words

Collection of Poems About the Setting Sun
Short Fiction斜阳诗集
Core Zhang
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Seven Colors
Short Fiction七色浓
Hua Qingyu
The seven-colored light shining into the distance blooms silently. You have the sea and I have poetry. Blooming roses rest silently on the big trees. The strong fragrance of flowers covers the earth, Wrapped in poetry. Hello, my name is Qise Nong. A rich city with seven colors.
The seven-colored light shining into the distance blooms silently. You have the sea and I have poetry. Blooming roses rest silently on the big trees. The strong fragrance of flowers covers the earth, Wrapped in poetry. Hello, my name is Qise Nong. A rich city with seven colors.

Jingyue: Click in and See a Bunch of Ancient Poems?
Short Fiction璟玥:点进来看到了一堆古诗词?
Lexin
Hey, would you like to click in and give it a try? Teach you how to write love poems hahahahaha
Hey, would you like to click in and give it a try? Teach you how to write love poems hahahahaha

Floating World Light Poetry
Short Fiction浮世轻诗
Jiang Kucha
Love is expressed in poetry, and ink dances in the moonlight. The world is bustling with people, and everyone is busy. Firewood, rice, oil and salt, fame and wealth. You might as well find a spiritual sustenance in between. The rain hits the banana trees, and the wind drives the flowers away.
Love is expressed in poetry, and ink dances in the moonlight. The world is bustling with people, and everyone is busy. Firewood, rice, oil and salt, fame and wealth. You might as well find a spiritual sustenance in between. The rain hits the banana trees, and the wind drives the flowers away.

Bright Waiting
Short Fiction光明的守候
Lei Zhiyuan
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Words of Wind
Short Fiction风之辞
Gust Of Wind
In fact, each of us is a frog at the bottom of a well, but the size of the wellhead is different!
In fact, each of us is a frog at the bottom of a well, but the size of the wellhead is different!

Memories of Old Mud
Short Fiction旧泥忆
More Niche
Because of her stubbornness when she was young, Su Su never returned to her hometown for ten years. This time, at the request of her mother, she embarked on her way back to her hometown. She thought she had forgotten. Memories of childhood are rising like the wind...
Because of her stubbornness when she was young, Su Su never returned to her hometown for ten years. This time, at the request of her mother, she embarked on her way back to her hometown. She thought she had forgotten. Memories of childhood are rising like the wind...

Human Zoo
Short Fiction人间动物园
Wu Yeqiu
The reason why we regard animals as animals is because their IQs are not as high as humans, so why are we not animals in the eyes of people with higher IQs than us?
The reason why we regard animals as animals is because their IQs are not as high as humans, so why are we not animals in the eyes of people with higher IQs than us?

Seeing the Scenery Without Worrying
Short Fiction见景不知愁
Make A Torch
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Insomniac Says
Short Fiction失眠者说
Wuwei Writes In Praise Of Elegance
Heard you listen to me This is from childhood memories distant story and complex dust you listen to me This is fresh vine delicate branches and withered fruit you listen to me This is a parting show Encounter episode sad times Listen to me Stories in memory infect the soil The vines bound the branches fruit of parting constitute a section sad times
Heard you listen to me This is from childhood memories distant story and complex dust you listen to me This is fresh vine delicate branches and withered fruit you listen to me This is a parting show Encounter episode sad times Listen to me Stories in memory infect the soil The vines bound the branches fruit of parting constitute a section sad times

I'm Not Talented, Please Give Me Some Advice
Short Fiction鄙人不才,请多指教
Alang Never Looks Back
I dreamed of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, where there were "smoky willows and painted bridges, scattered with hundreds of thousands of homes", yellow hair, and bustling markets. Unexpectedly, in the late Tang Dynasty, I leaned against the railings and had white temples, which made me feel sad. Looking at this bleak scene, I couldn't help but drink a glass of wine and "speechlessly went up to the West Tower alone." Above the West Tower, there was a vast expanse.
I dreamed of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, where there were "smoky willows and painted bridges, scattered with hundreds of thousands of homes", yellow hair, and bustling markets. Unexpectedly, in the late Tang Dynasty, I leaned against the railings and had white temples, which made me feel sad. Looking at this bleak scene, I couldn't help but drink a glass of wine and "speechlessly went up to the West Tower alone." Above the West Tower, there was a vast expanse.

Collection of Torch-making Poems
Short Fiction造炬诗集
Make A Torch
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God-given Saint
Short Fiction神赐圣女
Miss Worry City
The mercy and kindness of the God-given saint are not shown in vain. They are not pure kindness, but the interests they play with.
The mercy and kindness of the God-given saint are not shown in vain. They are not pure kindness, but the interests they play with.

Love Becomes Poetry
Short Fiction爱意成诗
Immortal Heart
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A Collection of Humanistic Expressions
Short Fiction人间意境诉语精选集
A Piece Of Wood Shakes The World
A collection of humanistic expressions
A collection of humanistic expressions

Peach Blossom Spring
Short Fiction桃花源中
Tiannan Ming Candlelight
Liu Ziji of Nanyang lived his whole life in a paradise.
Liu Ziji of Nanyang lived his whole life in a paradise.

Lotus of Time
Short Fiction岁月莲花
Jiang Xuehuan
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Shadow Record
Short Fiction影子随手录
Hidden Shadow
Write what you feel and write as you please. If you are not good at leveling, don't spray if you don't like it.
Write what you feel and write as you please. If you are not good at leveling, don't spray if you don't like it.

Floating and Reborn as Dust
Short Fiction浮生为尘颜
General Chenyan
Feelings about life, inspirational short stories, this work is mainly embodied in the form of short poems or prose on the themes of life, campus life, imagination, love, etc.
Feelings about life, inspirational short stories, this work is mainly embodied in the form of short poems or prose on the themes of life, campus life, imagination, love, etc.
Poems for boyfriend

The Phase Comes from the Heart and Turns at Will
Short Fiction相由心生心随意转
Mu Wen Xin Mu
A thousand people see a thousand worlds.
A thousand people see a thousand worlds.

Xiao Zuo's Prose Poems
Short Fiction小佐的散文诗
Your Gentle Jasmine
Read a poem and meet you! Just like the spring wind, gentle and powerless; Like the evening star in summer, twinkling and blurry; Like maple leaves in autumn, sad and beautiful; Like winter snow, the ground becomes white overnight; You just appear in my life all year round!
Read a poem and meet you! Just like the spring wind, gentle and powerless; Like the evening star in summer, twinkling and blurry; Like maple leaves in autumn, sad and beautiful; Like winter snow, the ground becomes white overnight; You just appear in my life all year round!

Neon Lights on the Clouds
Short Fiction云朵上的霓虹灯
Ai Am Ledi
What do you want to write when you are bored? Stories about people around you The past of passers-by patchwork Compose a collection of stories that no one pays attention to A wild flower in the vast world If you are willing to stop and stay Spread a drop of rain and dew for me Then I am also willing to bloom for you once
What do you want to write when you are bored? Stories about people around you The past of passers-by patchwork Compose a collection of stories that no one pays attention to A wild flower in the vast world If you are willing to stop and stay Spread a drop of rain and dew for me Then I am also willing to bloom for you once

Collection of Night Language
Short Fiction夜语集
Leaves Fall And Clear Wind
Only by tasting all the flavors of life can you know the warmth and warmth of the world
Only by tasting all the flavors of life can you know the warmth and warmth of the world

Zi Asked the Date of Return
Short Fiction子问归期
Mou Shan Layman
In a special period, after being away from home for two months, the son is looking forward to his father's return, but the father doesn't know when he will return!
In a special period, after being away from home for two months, the son is looking forward to his father's return, but the father doesn't know when he will return!

Jinxuanji
Short Fiction锦宣集
Poor Medicine Jar
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Shanlingyin
Short Fiction山陵吟
Lotus Embroidered With Clear Ink
The majestic smoke rises, the wind is like a swimming dragon, and the painting is like a window... Come and go quietly like a breeze
The majestic smoke rises, the wind is like a swimming dragon, and the painting is like a window... Come and go quietly like a breeze

Butterfly with Broken Wings
Short Fiction断了羽翼的蝴蝶
Remember The Sun
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Qiuli
Short Fiction秋婓
Su Houjue
A beautiful ancient poem with ten thousand characters, this poem is a formal blend of the common double characters (technique) in the Book of Songs, the character "xi" in Chu Ci (it symbolizes it, not just a simple one), and seven-character quatrains, so it is not a pure Sao style. It can be said to be innovative, or it can be said to be different. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise sees wisdom! The content I am posting now is somewhere between the second refinement and the third refinement, which is mainly quatrains and five-character rhyme poems. There are still quite a lot of things that are unsatisfactory, and I will practice slowly when I have time! For those who are interested, please take a look!
A beautiful ancient poem with ten thousand characters, this poem is a formal blend of the common double characters (technique) in the Book of Songs, the character "xi" in Chu Ci (it symbolizes it, not just a simple one), and seven-character quatrains, so it is not a pure Sao style. It can be said to be innovative, or it can be said to be different. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise sees wisdom! The content I am posting now is somewhere between the second refinement and the third refinement, which is mainly quatrains and five-character rhyme poems. There are still quite a lot of things that are unsatisfactory, and I will practice slowly when I have time! For those who are interested, please take a look!

Ballads under the Blue Sky
Short Fiction青空下歌谣
Shi Benhua
Volume 1 "The Beginning of Myth": Can't deceive beautiful souls, hate the illusion of paradise. Injured by the glory of the God of Love, the world is full of lost sheep. Volume 2 "Romantic Blue Sky": Staring at the same sky, humming the songs of dreams. Love with impulsiveness, sometimes get hurt by willfulness. Every time I think about it after that, you laugh and make me cry.
Volume 1 "The Beginning of Myth": Can't deceive beautiful souls, hate the illusion of paradise. Injured by the glory of the God of Love, the world is full of lost sheep. Volume 2 "Romantic Blue Sky": Staring at the same sky, humming the songs of dreams. Love with impulsiveness, sometimes get hurt by willfulness. Every time I think about it after that, you laugh and make me cry.
Go and record it casually

Dry Bones and Luster
Short Fiction枯骨及泽
Cstep On Shadowz
The love poems written by Mr. Ozawa seriously, word by word, may be poorly written, but I hope your heart is like mine. There may be only a few strokes, and I just want to grow old together with my son.
The love poems written by Mr. Ozawa seriously, word by word, may be poorly written, but I hope your heart is like mine. There may be only a few strokes, and I just want to grow old together with my son.

Lights All Night
Short Fiction彻夜灯火
Cold Dew Sycamore
Flowers wither, and so do people. The world is impetuous, I ride the wind. This is a bit of green in the quagmire, not attracting attention, but willing to remain hazy in the world.
Flowers wither, and so do people. The world is impetuous, I ride the wind. This is a bit of green in the quagmire, not attracting attention, but willing to remain hazy in the world.

To Our Youth That is About to Explode
Short Fiction致我们即将炸掉的青春
Xie Xuanfeng
The three years of junior high school are a precious period of youth. A group of boys and girls who don't know each other gradually realize what a pure friendship they have. There may be some extraordinary episodes in this friendship, but they support each other and persevere in these three years.
The three years of junior high school are a precious period of youth. A group of boys and girls who don't know each other gradually realize what a pure friendship they have. There may be some extraordinary episodes in this friendship, but they support each other and persevere in these three years.

A Gift to Liu Lang
Short Fiction赠刘郎赋
Account For Red
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山的那边海的那边有花树
An Tusheng902
You are the flowering tree in March. I want to touch it, but I dare not touch it.
You are the flowering tree in March. I want to touch it, but I dare not touch it.

Collection of Xia Wan's Poems
Short Fiction夏婉诗集
It's Xia Wan
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Can Love Conquer Fear?
Short Fiction能否让爱战胜恐惧
Cat Looking At The Sea
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