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Jian Yi Poetry Collection
Short Fiction简忆诗集
H Spring Dew
It records the poetic expression of life and writes short sentences about the daily life of daily necessities.
It records the poetic expression of life and writes short sentences about the daily life of daily necessities.

Collection of Elegant Poems
Short Fiction文尔雅诗集
Lu Xiaoer
Suddenly I discovered that I have written a lot of poems in the past ten years. Due to various reasons, a lot of what I wrote before has been lost over the years. On a whim today, I sorted out these things and made a memo!
Suddenly I discovered that I have written a lot of poems in the past ten years. Due to various reasons, a lot of what I wrote before has been lost over the years. On a whim today, I sorted out these things and made a memo!

Pleasure and Pain
Short Fiction快乐与痛苦
Kui Xi Wu Kui
People always complain that the suffering in life is greater than happiness, but in fact happiness and pain are never a single-choice question, they coexist in life. Excessive awareness of pain is torture, and so is pleasure. Too much happiness will make people overly optimistic and confident, and lose their mentality to face pain. And too much pain will also make a person feel sorry for himself and always go to extremes. The only way out is to find balance.
People always complain that the suffering in life is greater than happiness, but in fact happiness and pain are never a single-choice question, they coexist in life. Excessive awareness of pain is torture, and so is pleasure. Too much happiness will make people overly optimistic and confident, and lose their mentality to face pain. And too much pain will also make a person feel sorry for himself and always go to extremes. The only way out is to find balance.

My Father Mother 2
Short Fiction我的父亲母亲2
The Second Sister Of The Du Family
My father and mother have been in heaven for many years, but I will never forget the vicissitudes of time and family love.
My father and mother have been in heaven for many years, but I will never forget the vicissitudes of time and family love.

308 Poems Written for You
Short Fiction写给你的308首诗
Thousand Can Fantasy Snow
The three hundred I wrote to you, did you see the regular phone call to me? Give it to me.
The three hundred I wrote to you, did you see the regular phone call to me? Give it to me.

Tell Your Heart
Short Fiction诉说心语
Wxya
After staying in the darkness for a long time, many people have become ghosts, and they are dead even if they are alive. But there are always some people who are gambling, and they are risking their lives. Even if it is fleeting, you must burn yourself and leave a trace of light.
After staying in the darkness for a long time, many people have become ghosts, and they are dead even if they are alive. But there are always some people who are gambling, and they are risking their lives. Even if it is fleeting, you must burn yourself and leave a trace of light.

Meaning is Poetry
Short Fiction思意是诗
Kariko
I want to record my past feelings in poetry. The past will follow the wind, like a dream or an illusion, and I will no longer miss or pursue it. The past is past, no matter you make trouble or no matter what you think, the past will only become a memory. (Modern poetry, prose, novels, etc. Will be included)
I want to record my past feelings in poetry. The past will follow the wind, like a dream or an illusion, and I will no longer miss or pursue it. The past is past, no matter you make trouble or no matter what you think, the past will only become a memory. (Modern poetry, prose, novels, etc. Will be included)

半壶老酒,邀月对坐
Zou Jian
With half a pot of old wine, I invite the moon to sit across from me, frowning at the endless past, the lights are gone, and the moon and I are speechless, empty and sad.
With half a pot of old wine, I invite the moon to sit across from me, frowning at the endless past, the lights are gone, and the moon and I are speechless, empty and sad.

A Collection of Memories of Short Stories
Short Fiction拾忆短篇集
Moon Over Nan Qiao
Not a poem, unwritten, different periods, Feelings and experiences, Share with you, Warm companions.
Not a poem, unwritten, different periods, Feelings and experiences, Share with you, Warm companions.

Drunk Back
Short Fiction醉回
Dry Gouhuo Bao
The beauty of reality is always there for a glimpse, short and gorgeous. It was infinitely intoxicating and greedy, so I secretly stuffed her into a sprinkling jar so that I could get drunk at my leisure.
The beauty of reality is always there for a glimpse, short and gorgeous. It was infinitely intoxicating and greedy, so I secretly stuffed her into a sprinkling jar so that I could get drunk at my leisure.
Grassy years.

Essay About Romance
Short Fiction随笔录风月
Tang Fei Baimo
Sometimes in life, some insights emerge, you experience the poetry deep in your heart, and you wake up alone in the middle of the night. Pick up the pen, write it, give it life!
Sometimes in life, some insights emerge, you experience the poetry deep in your heart, and you wake up alone in the middle of the night. Pick up the pen, write it, give it life!

Her Journey
Short Fiction她的征程
Mo Wen Shu Fei
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Soul Today
Short Fiction今日灵魂
Yujin
Time will push people forward, who is looking for the meaning of life. Use the reality that varies from person to person to continue writing the secrets hidden in the heart. And the plot that is not on the stage, the busyness fills the empty body. The stories that people are reminded of are turned over and over all night long, and then carefully designed for the imagined future. Just as the rules of shackles are neat, let the free mind be closed.
Time will push people forward, who is looking for the meaning of life. Use the reality that varies from person to person to continue writing the secrets hidden in the heart. And the plot that is not on the stage, the busyness fills the empty body. The stories that people are reminded of are turned over and over all night long, and then carefully designed for the imagined future. Just as the rules of shackles are neat, let the free mind be closed.

Selected Poems of Zhou Ming
Short Fiction周铭传诗选集
Zhou Mingchuan
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Hold the Spark of the World
Short Fiction握一把人间星火
That Mr. Bei
I took a glass of Dukang wine, and the long night was quiet and peaceful. But I want to say vulgarly: I drank and slept until dawn!
I took a glass of Dukang wine, and the long night was quiet and peaceful. But I want to say vulgarly: I drank and slept until dawn!

Essay on Youth Chasing Dreams in the Wind
Short Fiction风中追梦青春随笔
Xiaodong Loves To Eat Jelly
Young people belong to the distance, and their dreams are forward.
Young people belong to the distance, and their dreams are forward.

Muguangji
Short Fiction沐光集
I Don't Wear High Heels
A simple perception of life, a simple view of the world, a simple boy seen at night.
A simple perception of life, a simple view of the world, a simple boy seen at night.

The Taste of Wife Cake
Short Fiction老婆饼的味道
Xiang Yufei
I had an occasional quarrel with my wife and thought it was interesting, so I wrote it down.
I had an occasional quarrel with my wife and thought it was interesting, so I wrote it down.

Tasteless Food
Short Fiction食之鸡肋
Hours 123
It's a pity that I am the only one who has tasted the taste of tasteless ribs. In order to let the general public know, I have no choice but to write an article, come on, come on
It's a pity that I am the only one who has tasted the taste of tasteless ribs. In order to let the general public know, I have no choice but to write an article, come on, come on

A Leaf of River Flow
Short Fiction一叶江流
A Leaf Flows Eastward
Young people are overthinking and are not good at practicing words.
Young people are overthinking and are not good at practicing words.

Time Becomes a River
Short Fiction时间成河
Long And Peaceful Dream
Time is a river shining with starlight in the vast universe, always flowing gurglingly. Those gentle and beautiful little hours often warm the uncomfortable nights one after another.
Time is a river shining with starlight in the vast universe, always flowing gurglingly. Those gentle and beautiful little hours often warm the uncomfortable nights one after another.

Sunrise Afterglow
Short Fiction日出余晖
Xiao Yinghuo
I wanted to get up and leave the mortal world, but my shadow fell into the world. -Nalan Rongruo's "Yulin Ring"
I wanted to get up and leave the mortal world, but my shadow fell into the world. -Nalan Rongruo's "Yulin Ring"

Jingxinji
Short Fiction镜心集
Idle Guest
From the ignorant fragments of poetry when I never knew it, I gradually entered the palace of poetry. This is my greatest growth.
From the ignorant fragments of poetry when I never knew it, I gradually entered the palace of poetry. This is my greatest growth.

Shiji
Short Fiction侍集
Shepherd
I am touched by different things every day. Sometimes heavy, sometimes light. --"Blind"
I am touched by different things every day. Sometimes heavy, sometimes light. --"Blind"

Clear Me
Short Fiction澄澈的我
Genshita Takeo
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Blue Sky under the Epidemic
Short Fiction疫情下的蓝天
Gu Ziya
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Collection of Daily Poems
Short Fiction日常小诗合集
Desire To Sleep
Just write about daily miscellaneous things or maybe some secondary thoughts.
Just write about daily miscellaneous things or maybe some secondary thoughts.

Unspeakable Dream
Short Fiction难言的梦
I'm Not A Waste
I love literature, especially prose, which is fresh and elegant, thoughtful in spirit, and understated truth in blank rhymes. After reading novels, and then reading prose, like drinking coffee or sipping tea, I realize that there are such elegant and refined things in the world, fragrant and elegant, just like after spending most of my life, I discovered that plainness is the real thing...
I love literature, especially prose, which is fresh and elegant, thoughtful in spirit, and understated truth in blank rhymes. After reading novels, and then reading prose, like drinking coffee or sipping tea, I realize that there are such elegant and refined things in the world, fragrant and elegant, just like after spending most of my life, I discovered that plainness is the real thing...

Collection of Sanxian Poems
Short Fiction散仙诗集
He Yongsheng 12
Just express what you think and feel in your heart, that's all
Just express what you think and feel in your heart, that's all

Born Like a Star: Peak
Short Fiction生若星辰:顶峰
Ciliansheng
["Welcoming the Twenty Great Youth Chapters" themed essay collection activity] [Novel] A new movement, struggling from scratch time and time again, returning to hometown to start a business from the most prosperous city. In the prosperous age of China, everyone was born to be a star, no matter how ordinary they were. Thousands of stars gather into the starlight on the national flag. Come back here and climb to the top with hard work and perseverance. --Story summary: The boss also told the story of his return to his hometown to start a business. After graduating from high school, I went to Beijing with my relatives to work in a rock climbing field and become a rock climber. I got to know people and things from all over the world, and I became famous in this circle. However, outdoor rock climbing sites are difficult to operate in winter. At that time, there are not many people climbing and maintenance costs are high. But rock climbing has become a part of the boss's life. He has also done other things, with successes and failures. Rock climbing has become a white moonlight in his heart. Rock climbing has entered the Olympics and the Youth Olympics is about to be held. Chinese rock climbing is weak, so the boss is determined to return to his hometown to develop rock climbing. Even with policy support and help from industry leaders, it is difficult to be self-financing in a third-tier city. Fortunately, the Education Bureau has approved funds to cultivate interest among primary and secondary school students, and more people have begun to learn about rock climbing and participate in it. After the story was told, a group of people, led by the boss, began to stick the thread. There is no definition of the peak of life. As we climb upward, we can always find the next peak.
["Welcoming the Twenty Great Youth Chapters" themed essay collection activity] [Novel] A new movement, struggling from scratch time and time again, returning to hometown to start a business from the most prosperous city. In the prosperous age of China, everyone was born to be a star, no matter how ordinary they were. Thousands of stars gather into the starlight on the national flag. Come back here and climb to the top with hard work and perseverance. --Story summary: The boss also told the story of his return to his hometown to start a business. After graduating from high school, I went to Beijing with my relatives to work in a rock climbing field and become a rock climber. I got to know people and things from all over the world, and I became famous in this circle. However, outdoor rock climbing sites are difficult to operate in winter. At that time, there are not many people climbing and maintenance costs are high. But rock climbing has become a part of the boss's life. He has also done other things, with successes and failures. Rock climbing has become a white moonlight in his heart. Rock climbing has entered the Olympics and the Youth Olympics is about to be held. Chinese rock climbing is weak, so the boss is determined to return to his hometown to develop rock climbing. Even with policy support and help from industry leaders, it is difficult to be self-financing in a third-tier city. Fortunately, the Education Bureau has approved funds to cultivate interest among primary and secondary school students, and more people have begun to learn about rock climbing and participate in it. After the story was told, a group of people, led by the boss, began to stick the thread. There is no definition of the peak of life. As we climb upward, we can always find the next peak.

远方有海,合模抱月
Little And Only Web Articles
The Belt and Road Initiative has promoted private economic and trade and allowed more excellent domestic products to go abroad. Only by living on the front line can you experience this charm!
The Belt and Road Initiative has promoted private economic and trade and allowed more excellent domestic products to go abroad. Only by living on the front line can you experience this charm!

There Are Mountains, Qi Caixia
Short Fiction有山,栖彩霞
Lin Xiao
Nanjing has had many names. It was once called Jinling, and it was also called Yingtian. But there is only one, it has experienced countless hardships, and it also indicates a bright future. It's called Qixia.
Nanjing has had many names. It was once called Jinling, and it was also called Yingtian. But there is only one, it has experienced countless hardships, and it also indicates a bright future. It's called Qixia.

Complete Collection of Shen Jialin's Ancient Poems
Short Fiction申加林古诗全集
Shengalin
Shen Jialin, whose courtesy name is Lezhi, is a native of Huize, Yunnan. He is a famous novelist and poet. He is the author of "Music from Heaven", "When I Was a Child", "The Magician of Fairy Tales", "The Complete Collection of Shen Jialin's Ancient Poems", etc.
Shen Jialin, whose courtesy name is Lezhi, is a native of Huize, Yunnan. He is a famous novelist and poet. He is the author of "Music from Heaven", "When I Was a Child", "The Magician of Fairy Tales", "The Complete Collection of Shen Jialin's Ancient Poems", etc.

Petal Poetry Collection
Short Fiction花瓣诗集
Yu Qixi
Smell the fragrance of spring Picking up old petals In the dark night, a wild bird flaps its wings Pick up a quiet moon in the water Cool as mint leaves So thorough that the tip of the pen condenses into strings Waves of light floating Thoughts wandering Let's put it into poetry for temporary storage Waiting for the day when the petals will dance again It rains again in the same city
Smell the fragrance of spring Picking up old petals In the dark night, a wild bird flaps its wings Pick up a quiet moon in the water Cool as mint leaves So thorough that the tip of the pen condenses into strings Waves of light floating Thoughts wandering Let's put it into poetry for temporary storage Waiting for the day when the petals will dance again It rains again in the same city

A Begonia Tree in Bloom
Short Fiction一树花开的海棠
Light Ink Clouds Flying
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There are collections of poems.

Teacher is Like Mother
Short Fiction老师像妈妈
Red Forest Show
My junior high school teacher was like a mother, she was so worried about us!
My junior high school teacher was like a mother, she was so worried about us!

About This Life
Short Fiction大概这一生
The Mountain Hides Itself And Returns To The Guest World
There is nothing more to say. May you love reading and never give up.
There is nothing more to say. May you love reading and never give up.
"cold\

Homesickness: Reminiscing About Childhood
Short Fiction想乡:忆儿时
Muzi Yangyu
I will miss the countryside, my childhood, maybe not because of these, but because of those people.
I will miss the countryside, my childhood, maybe not because of these, but because of those people.

Travel Notes
Short Fiction散行记
Mu Chen
After all, it is the body that is tired, and it is the soul that is empty.
After all, it is the body that is tired, and it is the soul that is empty.

My Prose is the Most Beautiful
Short Fiction我的散文最美的样子
Writerd0plx1
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A Day at Grandma's House
Short Fiction外婆家的一天
Writer Yan Gongzi
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The Bird in the Barber Shop
Short Fiction理发屋的小鸟
Red Forest Show
The bitterness and happiness of the barber shop
The bitterness and happiness of the barber shop

Cumulative Collection
Short Fiction累集
Thinking000
Poetry! Set! Writing about it is so boring! May the little things add up to the big things. I am both. My writing? Apply as you please, imitate and learn from it. Well! It can also be said that he started writing wildly out of sudden emotion, or it was caused by inspiration. There have been countless descriptions and summaries like this over the years. As for the level of writing, it's hard to say. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. I don't want to sell melons to others and brag about myself, just to make my ears laugh!
Poetry! Set! Writing about it is so boring! May the little things add up to the big things. I am both. My writing? Apply as you please, imitate and learn from it. Well! It can also be said that he started writing wildly out of sudden emotion, or it was caused by inspiration. There have been countless descriptions and summaries like this over the years. As for the level of writing, it's hard to say. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. I don't want to sell melons to others and brag about myself, just to make my ears laugh!
Essay poetry, every poem has a story






