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Hum Poems
Short Fiction哼哼诗录
Pigs Love To Hum
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A Scent of Books under the Dashu Mountain
Short Fiction大蜀山下的一缕书香
Pan Xiaotian
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Deep and Shallow Love
Short Fiction情深浅流
Hymn 142857
Have you truly let your heart fly, with deep and shallow love?
Have you truly let your heart fly, with deep and shallow love?

Brother Hongchen Tao
Short Fiction红尘涛哥
Writer Fukaqi
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Yaxing
Short Fiction雅行
Writerfjqxkl
The work will start from high school to college, briefly describing the understanding of some things in high school career.
The work will start from high school to college, briefly describing the understanding of some things in high school career.

A Friend of Mine Who is Fat
Short Fiction我的一个逢胖朋友
Human Roots
Are we thin? We are. We are all fat. Not necessarily.
Are we thin? We are. We are all fat. Not necessarily.

Blue Cat's Long Journey
Short Fiction蓝猫的长途旅行
Writerytppmb
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About His Story
Short Fiction于他的故事
Writer Lk2xrc
I want to use the story to make up for the regrets of my relationship. At the end, I hope he is happy, not like me now.
I want to use the story to make up for the regrets of my relationship. At the end, I hope he is happy, not like me now.

Reciprocate with a Bird in Its Mouth
Short Fiction衔鸟相与还
Ouyang Siwen
A person always has to walk strange roads, read strange books, visit strange scenery, listen to strange songs, and then at an inadvertent moment, you will realize how desolate the world is. Whose life is not a journey of thorns, it is like standing on an invisible scale. Everyone standing on it may go to extremes. It is not to impress anyone, nor to show anyone, but in the end it is to find a balanced fulcrum so that one can stand more steadily, walk better, and live more excitingly. There is never an easy word in this world. On the one hand, it is the pressure of life to catch up, and on the other hand, it is the start of dreams again. As an adult, you are always on the "not easy road." Then in the clear time, be a reclusive person with sincere feelings, simplicity and naturalness, and nobility and integrity.
A person always has to walk strange roads, read strange books, visit strange scenery, listen to strange songs, and then at an inadvertent moment, you will realize how desolate the world is. Whose life is not a journey of thorns, it is like standing on an invisible scale. Everyone standing on it may go to extremes. It is not to impress anyone, nor to show anyone, but in the end it is to find a balanced fulcrum so that one can stand more steadily, walk better, and live more excitingly. There is never an easy word in this world. On the one hand, it is the pressure of life to catch up, and on the other hand, it is the start of dreams again. As an adult, you are always on the "not easy road." Then in the clear time, be a reclusive person with sincere feelings, simplicity and naturalness, and nobility and integrity.

Skylark Feathers
Short Fiction云雀翎
Writeruhvbtw
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Crush the Starlight
Short Fiction踏碎星光
Praying For Rain From The South Of The Yangtze River
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Shallow Pour Collection
Short Fiction浅斟集
Xin Zhi She
Zhang Chao said: "Poetry must be good at wine." When young people write poems, they say "pouring them lightly". Xinzhishe Poetry Friends Exchange Group: 917572697
Zhang Chao said: "Poetry must be good at wine." When young people write poems, they say "pouring them lightly". Xinzhishe Poetry Friends Exchange Group: 917572697

Rain and Fate
Short Fiction雨和宿命
Writer Uidnl1
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What to do when you wake up at noon
You know it, you should know it

Bones Self-composed Poems
Short Fiction骨骨自编诗歌
Mr. Su
There is a light in the absurd reality. It is the light of hope that can guide me to survive.
There is a light in the absurd reality. It is the light of hope that can guide me to survive.

Self Quotes
Short Fiction自我语录
Ye Yanyu
A commoner wearing a light paper fan has been chatting and laughing for hundreds of years. People are intoxicated by the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and spring, summer, autumn and winter come and go again.
A commoner wearing a light paper fan has been chatting and laughing for hundreds of years. People are intoxicated by the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and spring, summer, autumn and winter come and go again.

Hanzo Has Poetry
Short Fiction半藏有诗
An Informant
I am worldly but I want to desperately escape from the world.
I am worldly but I want to desperately escape from the world.

Luji
Short Fiction胪集
Han Zhu
Bring wine and come back drunk, flowers are blooming, oil is cooking in the fire, what else can you ask for for delicacies?
Bring wine and come back drunk, flowers are blooming, oil is cooking in the fire, what else can you ask for for delicacies?

Rebellious Youth
Short Fiction叛逆qing春
Writerfpufnn
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Colorful Note Paper
Short Fiction花花的便签纸
Jingduohua
Follow your heart's desires, move your heart, and write whatever your heart desires. Click in and you'll see disjointed chapters.
Follow your heart's desires, move your heart, and write whatever your heart desires. Click in and you'll see disjointed chapters.

Jiang Nu
Short Fiction江女
Waiting For The Rain In Nanshan
The flowers in Hefei are blooming, and I feel bored soaked in the noisy spring breeze. The sky is gray and gloomy, and it rains non-stop.
The flowers in Hefei are blooming, and I feel bored soaked in the noisy spring breeze. The sky is gray and gloomy, and it rains non-stop.

Ming Haoxuan's Prose Collection
Short Fiction铭浩轩散文集
Ming Haoxuan
The charm of written words can have unique beauty. Words can take you to scenes flying in the sky, bring you to the world of literature, and stage a wonderful feast of words. Time is passing and never stops; everything is renewing and we are growing. Time is so fair. It never gives anyone a second more, and on the contrary, it never gives anyone a second less. Everyone will experience the most important transition in life as time flies, such as: from childishness to maturity, from impulsiveness to calmness, from innocence to thoughtfulness. We are always growing up and losing ourselves. Time passes so fast, I can't go back to the past. In the last years, I still love you. Time always slips away in a hurry when you don't notice it. It seems that the peach blossoms have just bloomed in the spring of March, but it is already snowing and the cold winter has arrived. In this way, years pass by, year after year, while you are leisurely or busy. When one day I suddenly feel old, I look back and count the passing years, and my life seems like a dream. All that is left is firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the passion of youth is gone.
The charm of written words can have unique beauty. Words can take you to scenes flying in the sky, bring you to the world of literature, and stage a wonderful feast of words. Time is passing and never stops; everything is renewing and we are growing. Time is so fair. It never gives anyone a second more, and on the contrary, it never gives anyone a second less. Everyone will experience the most important transition in life as time flies, such as: from childishness to maturity, from impulsiveness to calmness, from innocence to thoughtfulness. We are always growing up and losing ourselves. Time passes so fast, I can't go back to the past. In the last years, I still love you. Time always slips away in a hurry when you don't notice it. It seems that the peach blossoms have just bloomed in the spring of March, but it is already snowing and the cold winter has arrived. In this way, years pass by, year after year, while you are leisurely or busy. When one day I suddenly feel old, I look back and count the passing years, and my life seems like a dream. All that is left is firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the passion of youth is gone.

There Will Be That Light
Short Fiction会有那束光
Dawn Is Approaching
Some people love the flowers blooming in the evening breeze, the cats running around in the alleys, the sunsets watched alone, and those who love what they love sincerely and romantically.
Some people love the flowers blooming in the evening breeze, the cats running around in the alleys, the sunsets watched alone, and those who love what they love sincerely and romantically.
2427 story

Walking Soul
Short Fiction行走灵魂
Yu Yan
Walking is the mission given to life by the will of the universe. The universe exists because of walking, and life continues because of walking. Here are the traces of a soul walking alone.
Walking is the mission given to life by the will of the universe. The universe exists because of walking, and life continues because of walking. Here are the traces of a soul walking alone.

You and I Are Young
Short Fiction你我未央
Shi Li Jin's Heart
The story of life has long been compiled into a book, and all we can do is to pick up the scattered footprints and gently put them into the world of "You and Me".
The story of life has long been compiled into a book, and all we can do is to pick up the scattered footprints and gently put them into the world of "You and Me".
Homemade funny poems

Read the Back Again
Short Fiction再读背影
Hu Chuanxiu
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Speaking Of
Short Fiction说起来
He Wannian
I talked about it, I just talked about it, but I didn't say anything.
I talked about it, I just talked about it, but I didn't say anything.

Love between Old Enemies
Short Fiction宿敌间之恋
Absentee
Angels who are not afraid of darkness, demons who are not afraid of light; enemies in fate; obsession in the world.
Angels who are not afraid of darkness, demons who are not afraid of light; enemies in fate; obsession in the world.

Xiaohei's Poem
Short Fiction小黑的诗
Black Entropy
Using poetry as a record, landscapes and people's hearts
Using poetry as a record, landscapes and people's hearts

Half, Everything
Short Fiction一半,一切
The World Of Little Steamed Buns
The bond between me and my sister continues through her children, and I understand half of the relationship with everything.
The bond between me and my sister continues through her children, and I understand half of the relationship with everything.

Write Your Story into My Poem
Short Fiction把你的故事写进我的诗
Taoqiyu
It is better to listen to everything than to listen to your own heart
It is better to listen to everything than to listen to your own heart

Drunken Love Woman Heart
Short Fiction醉爱女人心
Chen Xianyu
Women are intoxicatingly beautiful. I love women's hearts the most, and women's hearts in the world. I wish every woman in the world to be happy.
Women are intoxicatingly beautiful. I love women's hearts the most, and women's hearts in the world. I wish every woman in the world to be happy.

Walking on the Road of Youth
Short Fiction行走于青春路上
Nangong Shaozhu
The road I have walked has left my footprints, good or bad, it doesn't matter anymore, but my dream will not change, it still blooms like youth.
The road I have walked has left my footprints, good or bad, it doesn't matter anymore, but my dream will not change, it still blooms like youth.

Poetry and Short Stories
Short Fiction诗歌与短篇
Even Qiang
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Porcelain Poppy and Jade as a Vat
Short Fiction瓷罂无谢玉为缸
Kunyu Kunyu
Preliminarily explore the rise and fall of history from the first perspective of "porcelain".
Preliminarily explore the rise and fall of history from the first perspective of "porcelain".

Longyang Dream
Short Fiction龙阳梦
Changfeng Bai Haozi
To open up Hongmeng, who is the lover? All just for the romantic love. Taking advantage of this helpless day, sad day, and loneliness, try to let go of your foolishness. Therefore, let's perform the "Twin Bound" that cherishes gold and mourns jade.
To open up Hongmeng, who is the lover? All just for the romantic love. Taking advantage of this helpless day, sad day, and loneliness, try to let go of your foolishness. Therefore, let's perform the "Twin Bound" that cherishes gold and mourns jade.

To Love Candy
Short Fiction致爱糖糖
Love Candy Like Glue
A small parting, but a strong love. Longing is like a tide, and it is difficult to rely on each other. Appreciate missing each other and cherish each other.
A small parting, but a strong love. Longing is like a tide, and it is difficult to rely on each other. Appreciate missing each other and cherish each other.

Four Leaf Clover in Bottle
Short Fiction瓶中的四叶草
Absentee
I really want to hug you again, even if it's the last time...
I really want to hug you again, even if it's the last time...

Weigeji
Short Fiction维榖集
Sue His Feathers
It doesn't matter the spring flowers and autumn moon, it doesn't matter the summer cicadas and winter snow, I just wrote poems about my three years of youth in high school.
It doesn't matter the spring flowers and autumn moon, it doesn't matter the summer cicadas and winter snow, I just wrote poems about my three years of youth in high school.

My Collection of Poems and Books
Short Fiction我自诗书藏
Kong Ni
I don't know if other people will be like this. When my thoughts are racing, write a little poem and record it. That's how I am.
I don't know if other people will be like this. When my thoughts are racing, write a little poem and record it. That's how I am.

You Accompany Me to Watch the Sunset Quietly
Short Fiction你陪我看夕阳悄落
Lu Lu Morning Light
You watch the sunset with me, and I play an ancient song for you. Without fireworks and excitement, this New Year is full of fear and anxiety in every corner. The wind blows through one city after another, the rain passes through one district after another, and the reports come day after day. .
You watch the sunset with me, and I play an ancient song for you. Without fireworks and excitement, this New Year is full of fear and anxiety in every corner. The wind blows through one city after another, the rain passes through one district after another, and the reports come day after day. .

Wild Night
Short Fiction夜放肆
Mu Xiaodao
This collection of poems describes the real and hazy intentions or efforts of some people in reality. Loneliness or sadness and anger, strength or growth... Persevere or hesitate, give up or move forward blindly A vague expression of emotions that both want and have to, are afraid but have to move forward...
This collection of poems describes the real and hazy intentions or efforts of some people in reality. Loneliness or sadness and anger, strength or growth... Persevere or hesitate, give up or move forward blindly A vague expression of emotions that both want and have to, are afraid but have to move forward...







