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The Life Record of a Boy in 2003
Short Fiction零三年少年的生活记录
Writer Bfjq73
It's just a record of an ordinary person's life, mixed and disorganized, with thoughts, sights, delusions, dreams, etc...
It's just a record of an ordinary person's life, mixed and disorganized, with thoughts, sights, delusions, dreams, etc...

Meaning Cloud Words
Short Fiction意云词
Writercq0ixf
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Essays and Personal Reflections
Short Fiction随笔小记自己感悟
Devil Candy Eats Fish
Chicken soup for the soul, reflections on life. Things often go wrong as expected, but people can say the same thing. One person should not visit the temple, two people should not look into the well, three people should not hug the tree, and one person should not lean on the railing! ...............
Chicken soup for the soul, reflections on life. Things often go wrong as expected, but people can say the same thing. One person should not visit the temple, two people should not look into the well, three people should not hug the tree, and one person should not lean on the railing! ...............

Taught Us Everything
Short Fiction教会了我们一切
Aaa. Mr. Zhang
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Chat About Life
Short Fiction闲谈生活
Freshm
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My Cousin Sister-in-law
Short Fiction我的表嫂
Wen Mian
It's hot, and it's most uncomfortable when your hands are on your face, and sweat seeps into your eyes. Usually, when my cousin wipes sweat, she puts a towel on the table first and wipes it away with her head.
It's hot, and it's most uncomfortable when your hands are on your face, and sweat seeps into your eyes. Usually, when my cousin wipes sweat, she puts a towel on the table first and wipes it away with her head.

I'm Just a Loose Powder
Short Fiction我只是一枚散粉
Xiao Zhou Should Be Humble
The world is not worth it, only Deyunshe Have you ever heard of Yunhe Jiuxiao? Yun is a young man who has been an independent tutor for many years. Cranes are born with ups and downs, but the fruits will surely be fruitful. Ninth, laughter and anger come and go, Xiao is the mantle of Zhengtu Mingming. I like this group of teenagers They are different from their peers They have independent stage carpets and no stunning stage and music. They stood neatly in front of the microphone, sang as soon as they raised their voices, and the whole hall was filled with people. A long gown, a folding fan, a piece of wood, and a pair of imperial boards Xiaoxiao is solemn, every move is full of style
The world is not worth it, only Deyunshe Have you ever heard of Yunhe Jiuxiao? Yun is a young man who has been an independent tutor for many years. Cranes are born with ups and downs, but the fruits will surely be fruitful. Ninth, laughter and anger come and go, Xiao is the mantle of Zhengtu Mingming. I like this group of teenagers They are different from their peers They have independent stage carpets and no stunning stage and music. They stood neatly in front of the microphone, sang as soon as they raised their voices, and the whole hall was filled with people. A long gown, a folding fan, a piece of wood, and a pair of imperial boards Xiaoxiao is solemn, every move is full of style

Reluctant to Part with It
Short Fiction舍不得
Wu Ziyu
"Her goals in life are big, she has dreams, yes." Feng Xu smiled, "Because she is very petite and very cute, and I like her very much."
"Her goals in life are big, she has dreams, yes." Feng Xu smiled, "Because she is very petite and very cute, and I like her very much."

The Taste of Spring
Short Fiction春天中的味道
Eight Major Places
From the memories of his hometown Hutou Mountain in the west of Beijing, the work tells the story of several kinds of fragrant, gorgeous and delicious flowers on and under the mountain in the spring, as well as the lingering longing for his good friends when he was a boy, especially the girl next door, Xiangmei. It tells the story of a young boy in his youth and a confused person who doesn't know what he is, but can't let go of his love. It is beautiful, affectionate, and sad at the same time. At the same time, the work also describes the green and waving wheat fields in the wilderness of my hometown in the spring breeze, the golden bitter cauliflower dotted on the country road, and the rows of weeping willows that have just sprouted beside the small river bank, thus truly showing a fresh, colorful and vibrant pastoral scenery before people's eyes. Also, at the mountain spring pool under the cliff of Hutou Mountain, people used mountain spring water to boil peach blossoms and locust tree flowers to eat, and drank the mountain spring water with both hands, which left a wonderful and strange impression on people.
From the memories of his hometown Hutou Mountain in the west of Beijing, the work tells the story of several kinds of fragrant, gorgeous and delicious flowers on and under the mountain in the spring, as well as the lingering longing for his good friends when he was a boy, especially the girl next door, Xiangmei. It tells the story of a young boy in his youth and a confused person who doesn't know what he is, but can't let go of his love. It is beautiful, affectionate, and sad at the same time. At the same time, the work also describes the green and waving wheat fields in the wilderness of my hometown in the spring breeze, the golden bitter cauliflower dotted on the country road, and the rows of weeping willows that have just sprouted beside the small river bank, thus truly showing a fresh, colorful and vibrant pastoral scenery before people's eyes. Also, at the mountain spring pool under the cliff of Hutou Mountain, people used mountain spring water to boil peach blossoms and locust tree flowers to eat, and drank the mountain spring water with both hands, which left a wonderful and strange impression on people.

That Year's College Entrance Examination
Short Fiction那年高考
Dye The Buddha.
Life is like flowing water, sometimes smooth, sometimes twists and turns... A few months later, when Li Yunwen wrote the examination essay "To My Future Me", she might have found the answer she had been confused and wanted.
Life is like flowing water, sometimes smooth, sometimes twists and turns... A few months later, when Li Yunwen wrote the examination essay "To My Future Me", she might have found the answer she had been confused and wanted.

Wan Yuansheng
Short Fiction万圆生
Fifth Power Of Month
Zhao Hanwen ate a box of instant noodles, walked to the computer and sat down. The tens of billions of pi...
Zhao Hanwen ate a box of instant noodles, walked to the computer and sat down. The tens of billions of pi...

An Accessible Short Story of Mine
Short Fiction我的一篇易懂的短篇小说
Ling Yin Is Tired
To be honest, it's over
To be honest, it's over

Picking up Things at Sunset
Short Fiction夕阳拾事
Writer592pwv
The past is like the wind, and people and things in the past are forgotten inadvertently. Only by writing them down can we remember them and they will never leave and live forever.
The past is like the wind, and people and things in the past are forgotten inadvertently. Only by writing them down can we remember them and they will never leave and live forever.

Know the Dream
Short Fiction知梦
Chao Fie
The title is inspired by the poem "Inscribed on Qingcao Lake in Longyang County" by Tang Wenru, a poet of the Yuan Dynasty, "When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars."
The title is inspired by the poem "Inscribed on Qingcao Lake in Longyang County" by Tang Wenru, a poet of the Yuan Dynasty, "When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars."

Time Passed
Short Fiction逾零时日
Socksddsd
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Crawling in Time
Short Fiction爬在时光中
Xie Songyan
After the baptism of time, I faltered and gradually survived in this world. [Record your own things casually]
After the baptism of time, I faltered and gradually survived in this world. [Record your own things casually]

About What I've Seen
Short Fiction关于我见过的什么
I'm Going To Pour Water
You are a little child who tries very hard to open your arms for a hug, but those arms never pull you into their arms. So you put down your hands of asking and began to learn to be alone in the cold. This is - a poem written to the lonely and childish self who is stuck in the same place.
You are a little child who tries very hard to open your arms for a hug, but those arms never pull you into their arms. So you put down your hands of asking and began to learn to be alone in the cold. This is - a poem written to the lonely and childish self who is stuck in the same place.

Essay Fish in the Pond
Short Fiction随笔塘中鱼
How Can You Be So Calm?
Just write random essays... Write whatever comes to mind...
Just write random essays... Write whatever comes to mind...

Mint and Flowers
Short Fiction薄荷与花
Northern Night Southern Star
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Rough Clothes Corners
Short Fiction毛糙的衣角
It's Xiangxiang
Another kind of big hand holding small hand is that I am waiting for you and you are holding the corner of my clothes.
Another kind of big hand holding small hand is that I am waiting for you and you are holding the corner of my clothes.

Life of College Students
Short Fiction大专生的生活
Writervgtvsy
Li Si, born in 2002, was born in an autonomous prefecture city. Her parents worked in farming to support her three sisters. This matter has to start from the time when she graduated from junior high school in 2018...
Li Si, born in 2002, was born in an autonomous prefecture city. Her parents worked in farming to support her three sisters. This matter has to start from the time when she graduated from junior high school in 2018...
Well, my story with her

Hello, Here I Come
Short Fiction你好呀,我来啦
Li Yihuan
Such a small dream city contains all our dreams and expectations
Such a small dream city contains all our dreams and expectations

Diary of Wolf Dog Domestication
Short Fiction狼狗驯养日记
Yanagisawa Summer Pomelo
A life note adapted from a true story, The love story between 'me' and my husband who are nine years apart. Marriage is the tomb of love, but we continue to struggle.
A life note adapted from a true story, The love story between 'me' and my husband who are nine years apart. Marriage is the tomb of love, but we continue to struggle.

Ling Ling Shan Ye Zhe Chu
Short Fiction泠泠善也哲初
Qingjium
Wen Lingling is a love brain, so why can't she let go of Wen Zhechu for so long? "I'll bet my whole life on you, please don't let me lose. --Wen Lingling" "I am very special to you, but this is not the love I imagined. - Wen Zhechu"
Wen Lingling is a love brain, so why can't she let go of Wen Zhechu for so long? "I'll bet my whole life on you, please don't let me lose. --Wen Lingling" "I am very special to you, but this is not the love I imagined. - Wen Zhechu"

Collection of Accompanying Letters
Short Fiction随信集
Hongcheng
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This is not a novel.

迟早都要分开,为什么还要在一起
Jiuzhongge Black Tea
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Pen Life
Short Fiction笔书人生
Luoshui Stretches
In this life, I only hope that I can swim in the mountains and rivers that can be traveled, make friends that can be made, have a future that I can look forward to, remember yesterday, keep a childlike heart, hear strange things, laugh at things that the world can laugh at, and see things that the world can see. In this life, I am a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse, working hard and achieving nowhere. As your clothes become wider, you will never regret it, and you won't argue with others. At this moment, I would like to share with you my feelings, my experience, my life...
In this life, I only hope that I can swim in the mountains and rivers that can be traveled, make friends that can be made, have a future that I can look forward to, remember yesterday, keep a childlike heart, hear strange things, laugh at things that the world can laugh at, and see things that the world can see. In this life, I am a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse, working hard and achieving nowhere. As your clothes become wider, you will never regret it, and you won't argue with others. At this moment, I would like to share with you my feelings, my experience, my life...
King Shen Peng reappears in the world

After Being Endangered, I Became a God
Short Fiction被濒危后,我成神了
Heavenly Master Is So Handsome
This is a dolphin, the most intelligent creature in the ocean
This is a dolphin, the most intelligent creature in the ocean

Three Points of Life
Short Fiction叁分人生
Xun Is Invincible
Three-thirds of a hundred years of life have passed. Everywhere I go, the wind is warm and the sun is beautiful. The people I meet are all destined to this life. I look at things from three perspectives. They are not black and white.
Three-thirds of a hundred years of life have passed. Everywhere I go, the wind is warm and the sun is beautiful. The people I meet are all destined to this life. I look at things from three perspectives. They are not black and white.

Broken Ink
Short Fiction闲隙碎墨
Suwei
Look at the mountains and write about the mountains, look at the water and write about the water. Casual and leisurely. There are ups and downs in my heart when I write, and when there are waves in my chest, my ink dances.
Look at the mountains and write about the mountains, look at the water and write about the water. Casual and leisurely. There are ups and downs in my heart when I write, and when there are waves in my chest, my ink dances.

Living in the City for More Than 20 Years
Short Fiction旅居市井二十余载
Not Safe
Once I have a dream, I will go west alone. I have longed for the starry sky and moonlight, and I will also go deep into the city. I want to have pure ears, but it is inevitable to be human. I try to wake up with words, but I can't save the rotten heart. Finally, my mind is no longer there. Finally, she left, they left.
Once I have a dream, I will go west alone. I have longed for the starry sky and moonlight, and I will also go deep into the city. I want to have pure ears, but it is inevitable to be human. I try to wake up with words, but I can't save the rotten heart. Finally, my mind is no longer there. Finally, she left, they left.

My Whims
Short Fiction我的奇思妙想
A Student From Jiangnan University
On September 6 this year, I came to Jiangnan University to study as a graduate student. At the first meeting, the teacher emphasized the importance of self-research ability, the ability to start work and the ability to innovate for future graduate studies. I am now a first-year graduate student. Although I have not officially started my postgraduate research work, I still want to use this year to develop these abilities. I remember someone told me. Innovation ability can be exercised through fantasy. In order to push myself, this work was born.
On September 6 this year, I came to Jiangnan University to study as a graduate student. At the first meeting, the teacher emphasized the importance of self-research ability, the ability to start work and the ability to innovate for future graduate studies. I am now a first-year graduate student. Although I have not officially started my postgraduate research work, I still want to use this year to develop these abilities. I remember someone told me. Innovation ability can be exercised through fantasy. In order to push myself, this work was born.

Ozawa's Notes
Short Fiction小泽随记
Aloof Ozawa
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Goldfish, at the End of Summer
Short Fiction金鱼,在夏日末
Ronaldinho And Comrade
A unique memory at the end of my primary school years is like a mountain. After crossing it, I grew taller and became fuller.
A unique memory at the end of my primary school years is like a mountain. After crossing it, I grew taller and became fuller.

The Day I Left the Summer Solstice
Short Fiction离开夏至的那天
Beginning Of Xia Yu
Collection of essays, short stories and essays
Collection of essays, short stories and essays

Daily Autobiography
Short Fiction日常自传
Madman R
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The Fire Has Not yet Finished
Short Fiction烈火未竟
Yishui Anlan
There are always some articles that cannot be divided into categories, so they are left here.
There are always some articles that cannot be divided into categories, so they are left here.
Gray mouse

Dream Patient
Short Fiction梦患者
Zuo Ge Plus
Dreaming every night, exhausted, interlocking, and never changing, is a "dream patient." Everything is so clear that everything is visible, yet so blurry that there is no sound. Whether it is the judge or Ah Q, they are nothing more than asking for things in reality and being unscrupulous in dreams; whether they are awake or confused, they are nothing more than wanting to briefly leave the hypocrisy of reality and quietly analyze the remaining truth. We are all patients. See you in my dreams!
Dreaming every night, exhausted, interlocking, and never changing, is a "dream patient." Everything is so clear that everything is visible, yet so blurry that there is no sound. Whether it is the judge or Ah Q, they are nothing more than asking for things in reality and being unscrupulous in dreams; whether they are awake or confused, they are nothing more than wanting to briefly leave the hypocrisy of reality and quietly analyze the remaining truth. We are all patients. See you in my dreams!

Time is up to You
Short Fiction时光且随你
Fufengyi
When I have nothing to do in the afternoon, I will jot down my life and trivial matters; chat about interesting stories and excerpts. Play some light music, listen to it casually, look at it casually
When I have nothing to do in the afternoon, I will jot down my life and trivial matters; chat about interesting stories and excerpts. Play some light music, listen to it casually, look at it casually

Programming Dreams: the Lost Time
Short Fiction编程之梦:失落的时光
Art Appropriator
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The Changeable Life of the Beloved Hu Kui
Short Fiction被疼爱的胡魁的多变人生
Hu Kui's Changeable Life
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Hearing People's Words: Season 3
Short Fiction闻人言:第三季
Limousco
The first volume is a continuation of "Hearing People's Words", and the second volume is a branch of "Records of Life". Type of work: Life essay (continued) With its simple and profound style, the novel has become a unique landscape in the field of literature. A visceral phrase that belongs to healing, and more or less psychology.
The first volume is a continuation of "Hearing People's Words", and the second volume is a branch of "Records of Life". Type of work: Life essay (continued) With its simple and profound style, the novel has become a unique landscape in the field of literature. A visceral phrase that belongs to healing, and more or less psychology.







