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Dusk by the Village
Short Fiction村边的黄昏
Yu Yishui
Poetry and prose are the best chicken soup to purify the soul, like a cup of light tea.
Poetry and prose are the best chicken soup to purify the soul, like a cup of light tea.

Song of Transformation
Short Fiction蜕变之歌
Beidou Polaris
This is a chapter inspired by life, recording the author's insights on the road of growth. Use striving poems to inspire readers to face challenges bravely, pursue self-transformation, and deliver positive energy.
This is a chapter inspired by life, recording the author's insights on the road of growth. Use striving poems to inspire readers to face challenges bravely, pursue self-transformation, and deliver positive energy.

The Joy of Loving You
Short Fiction爱你的喜悦
Dirty Poor Boy
Simple love, but it can express what I want to devote my whole life to!
Simple love, but it can express what I want to devote my whole life to!

Living in Shenzhen
Short Fiction客居深圳
Hoe Mountain Man
The wind picked up. We too are like the wind. We walked through the forest with whirling leaves. Feel the breath of the wind by the crystal clear river. Imagine the distant scenery on the endless road. Running in the wings of the setting sun and wind, the wind is the gentle smile on the corner of your mouth, the clouds are the corners of your faded and shabby clothes; the wind is the call of the wanderer walking farther and farther away, the clouds are your melancholy and shallow frown; the wind is the ice heart you weaved for me in the hot summer, and the clouds are the warm quilt in the wind on the snowy night. ... I'm in Shenzhen. "Well, we are all in Shenzhen."
The wind picked up. We too are like the wind. We walked through the forest with whirling leaves. Feel the breath of the wind by the crystal clear river. Imagine the distant scenery on the endless road. Running in the wings of the setting sun and wind, the wind is the gentle smile on the corner of your mouth, the clouds are the corners of your faded and shabby clothes; the wind is the call of the wanderer walking farther and farther away, the clouds are your melancholy and shallow frown; the wind is the ice heart you weaved for me in the hot summer, and the clouds are the warm quilt in the wind on the snowy night. ... I'm in Shenzhen. "Well, we are all in Shenzhen."

Spring Flower Collection
Short Fiction春花集
Mu Yi Hua Shao
Record life insights! Gathering every bit of life! Share your journey!
Record life insights! Gathering every bit of life! Share your journey!

Prime Number Self-help Guide
Short Fiction质数自救指南
Different Dust
All good things can be created, as long as your works don't fall into clichés.
All good things can be created, as long as your works don't fall into clichés.

Jiang Liang Poetry Collection
Short Fiction江梁诗集
Jiangliang
Poems, ancient style essays, etc. Nothing to say, just leave it like that, eh... Huh? Um!
Poems, ancient style essays, etc. Nothing to say, just leave it like that, eh... Huh? Um!

Looking for Centripetal Heart
Short Fiction寻向心
Yu Mu Shen
After experiencing confusion and depression, find the direction of your heart and move forward regardless of the cost.
After experiencing confusion and depression, find the direction of your heart and move forward regardless of the cost.

Reflections on Yu Nan Shen's Poetry Tour
Short Fiction钰男神诗游感悟
Don't Think?
Feel life with your heart, the wonderful fun is just waiting for you to discover!
Feel life with your heart, the wonderful fun is just waiting for you to discover!

Zhiyuan Poetry Collection
Short Fiction之源诗集
The Source Of The Cloud
There are some things in life that we may have forgotten, but they will always follow you
There are some things in life that we may have forgotten, but they will always follow you

Yang Xiaozhu and His Life Poems
Short Fiction杨小溅与他的生活诗
Long Wenyi
Many people say that poets are elegant. Although I have not written many poems, I have been reading poetry for more than ten years. I think that poems that are close to life have more practical value. From poems, I can gain a correct view of life and life, and a correct view of life and life is the ultimate meaning of poetry.
Many people say that poets are elegant. Although I have not written many poems, I have been reading poetry for more than ten years. I think that poems that are close to life have more practical value. From poems, I can gain a correct view of life and life, and a correct view of life and life is the ultimate meaning of poetry.

Hoshino Moon Night
Short Fiction星野月夜
Chi Xingye.
Written out of boredom. I like short poems and prose very much. (I hope you all like it and leave comments, thank you)
Written out of boredom. I like short poems and prose very much. (I hope you all like it and leave comments, thank you)

A Poem for You
Short Fiction送给你的一首诗
Lonely Rain Turns Into Smoke
I just wrote it myself. My writing style is not very good. If you like it, please read it. Thank you.
I just wrote it myself. My writing style is not very good. If you like it, please read it. Thank you.

Distant Sounds
Short Fiction远去的声音
Shui Xinchen
Listen, it's him, remote and peaceful, beautiful and meditative Listen, it's her, An Ning wants to make peace, reshape the vision
Listen, it's him, remote and peaceful, beautiful and meditative Listen, it's her, An Ning wants to make peace, reshape the vision

Emotional Poetry Essay
Short Fiction情感诗歌随笔
Night Sword God Lin Feng
They are just simple love poems and songs written in daily life.
They are just simple love poems and songs written in daily life.

Ye Luo is Looking Forward to Your Return
Short Fiction叶落盼你归来
Sister Shiyi
If we only meet for the first time in life, why bother to be sad about spring and autumn (self-created essay collection, please don't criticize, thank you)
If we only meet for the first time in life, why bother to be sad about spring and autumn (self-created essay collection, please don't criticize, thank you)

Teacher Jiao
Short Fiction焦老师
Written All Over The World
Praise the teacher for his noble image of responsibility as a teacher and an example.
Praise the teacher for his noble image of responsibility as a teacher and an example.

Hello Spring
Short Fiction春天您好
Passerby's Tavern
The epidemic will pass soon! Like spring, it may come late. But never absent! Also pay tribute to the heroes working on the front line!
The epidemic will pass soon! Like spring, it may come late. But never absent! Also pay tribute to the heroes working on the front line!

There is Light in My Eyes
Short Fiction我眼里有光
Qi Wei Lian Yu
To those youths I once lost. Although, youth is still there.
To those youths I once lost. Although, youth is still there.

To My Future Self
Short Fiction给后来的自己
I Have A Clear Conscience
You will definitely be very good and have a lot of happiness as compensation.
You will definitely be very good and have a lot of happiness as compensation.

Anthology of Xiansheng Poems
Short Fiction闲生诗集
Prince Qingnuo
Tears on a cold night are even colder when the snow is cold, why should we eat jade, eat rich clothes, and live together in the wind and rain in the previous life? The beauty of the eyebrows is vivid, the temples are faded, the lights are still there, the helplessness is heavy, and the desire in the arms is to warm the love in the eyes.
Tears on a cold night are even colder when the snow is cold, why should we eat jade, eat rich clothes, and live together in the wind and rain in the previous life? The beauty of the eyebrows is vivid, the temples are faded, the lights are still there, the helplessness is heavy, and the desire in the arms is to warm the love in the eyes.

Dawn, Night and Fertile Fields
Short Fiction黎明黑夜与沃野
Hebei
I want to live my life like a poem I want to write my poetry like my life
I want to live my life like a poem I want to write my poetry like my life

About Your Dim Lights
Short Fiction关于你的灯火阑珊
Confused And Ups And Downs
Those more beautiful things seem to only exist in fantasy
Those more beautiful things seem to only exist in fantasy

Prose Blown by the Wind
Short Fiction风吹过的散文
The Wind Blows Gh
Prose essays, mood words, travel time. Find a place where your soul rests.
Prose essays, mood words, travel time. Find a place where your soul rests.

Just for Junyue
Short Fiction只为君悦
Pathless Inkstone Dust
Every bit of life exists in these bits of pen and ink. Now please write, seize this little time, let you write...
Every bit of life exists in these bits of pen and ink. Now please write, seize this little time, let you write...

Mixed Flavors
Short Fiction杂陈五味
Shi Yuanzhi
There are little stars, scattered here and there, and there are those indescribable mixed feelings. Calm down, rationalize your numb thoughts, dilute the bitterness and sadness, and think about it, the mixed five flavors are life.
There are little stars, scattered here and there, and there are those indescribable mixed feelings. Calm down, rationalize your numb thoughts, dilute the bitterness and sadness, and think about it, the mixed five flavors are life.

A Collection of Poems About Dreams in the Rain
Short Fiction雨中梦诗词集
Lan Yu Xiaoyao
There are dreams and people in the rain, people on the bridge are sad and happy, and life is all about three words: Why?
There are dreams and people in the rain, people on the bridge are sad and happy, and life is all about three words: Why?

If Tomorrow Will Come
Short Fiction假如明天将会来临
Chi Xing Defeated Tian
Yesterday will pass, tomorrow will come, don't linger on today, raise your head and look towards tomorrow.
Yesterday will pass, tomorrow will come, don't linger on today, raise your head and look towards tomorrow.

There is a Daughter
Short Fiction有一女
Repeatedly
In the land of Qilu, a girl was born, with an average appearance. After her sister died, she was in her mother's arms. Her father called her son, and her ancestors coaxed her. (This article is purely for entertainment, please forgive me for any mistakes)
In the land of Qilu, a girl was born, with an average appearance. After her sister died, she was in her mother's arms. Her father called her son, and her ancestors coaxed her. (This article is purely for entertainment, please forgive me for any mistakes)

Winter Essay 1
Short Fiction冬日随笔1
Village Cheng
In winter, everything is desolate, the earth is silent, everything is hidden, and we wait patiently for spring.
In winter, everything is desolate, the earth is silent, everything is hidden, and we wait patiently for spring.

Between Light and Dark
Short Fiction明暗之际
My Neighbor Totoro 1
The fragments of light and darkness in life are pieced together into a dream of sadness and happiness. Poems, novels, essays, let's create them together.
The fragments of light and darkness in life are pieced together into a dream of sadness and happiness. Poems, novels, essays, let's create them together.

Random Talk on Classic Poetry and Ancient Prose
Short Fiction经典诗词古文漫谈
Redundant Dog
Including the classic poems and prose we learned when we were in school, such as "Qinyuan Chun Changsha", "Rain Alley", "Farewell Cambridge", "Jing Ke Assassins the King of Qin", etc.
Including the classic poems and prose we learned when we were in school, such as "Qinyuan Chun Changsha", "Rain Alley", "Farewell Cambridge", "Jing Ke Assassins the King of Qin", etc.

The Monologue of an Autistic Patient
Short Fiction一名自闭患者的独白
Ikb
I have a brother, I imitated his tone and wrote this article... I hope everyone can pay more attention to this kind of people
I have a brother, I imitated his tone and wrote this article... I hope everyone can pay more attention to this kind of people

Please Go
Short Fiction卿去
Have A Rest In The Spring Breeze
A Thousand Poems by Someone Surnamed Zhang
A Thousand Poems by Someone Surnamed Zhang

Wutong Poetry Collection
Short Fiction梧桐诗集
Wutong Intercedes
I am a person who loves to write poetry, but my literary talent is not good enough. I hope you readers will forgive me.
I am a person who loves to write poetry, but my literary talent is not good enough. I hope you readers will forgive me.

Qin Where Are You
Short Fiction琴你在哪
Sand Window
I am still in pain, and there is no one who can listen to what I should be talking about with my mouth, so...
I am still in pain, and there is no one who can listen to what I should be talking about with my mouth, so...

Xingxuanxuan Poetry Collection
Short Fiction星绽璇诗歌集
Xingxuanxuan
This article once used the book titles "Collection of Beauty in the World" and "Poems of Love in the World", and the author once used the pen name [Xingxuanxuan]! There are always so many beautiful things in the world! Use words to record and seal it, leaving it to you who can understand it!
This article once used the book titles "Collection of Beauty in the World" and "Poems of Love in the World", and the author once used the pen name [Xingxuanxuan]! There are always so many beautiful things in the world! Use words to record and seal it, leaving it to you who can understand it!

Mei Meng Zhu Poetry Collection
Short Fiction梅梦竹诗集
Mei Mengzhu
All the thoughts in my heart are found in poems. What I love in my heart is also in the poem.
All the thoughts in my heart are found in poems. What I love in my heart is also in the poem.

Fairy Tales Belonging to Flowers
Short Fiction属于花儿的童话
Wuxiang Yanyu
Adults say that fairy tales are false, and there are very few fairy tales in the world. In fact, I think fairy tales are real, and there are many fairy tales happening. Fairy tales contain beautiful people and accompany children to grow up healthily and happily. Children's kingdom is a fairy tale kingdom. In fact, if you have a fairy tale in your heart, the fairy tale will stay with you forever.
Adults say that fairy tales are false, and there are very few fairy tales in the world. In fact, I think fairy tales are real, and there are many fairy tales happening. Fairy tales contain beautiful people and accompany children to grow up healthily and happily. Children's kingdom is a fairy tale kingdom. In fact, if you have a fairy tale in your heart, the fairy tale will stay with you forever.

People Forgotten by Time
Short Fiction被时间遗忘的人们
Nine Times Out Of Ten You Lose
For people forgotten by time, what they forget is not their name or their face, but maybe just a compliment.
For people forgotten by time, what they forget is not their name or their face, but maybe just a compliment.

Dust Rain Dream
Short Fiction尘埃雨梦
Origami Play Lover
Sometimes it's really just that moment Such a coincidence Really The world is wonderful, right? The relationship is also amazing The connection is universal Everything in the world is more or less connected. Meeting is fate Cherish the moment Look to the future People always grow up slowly At least I know I can change I've changed, maybe I know the importance better. Know what is right and wrong
Sometimes it's really just that moment Such a coincidence Really The world is wonderful, right? The relationship is also amazing The connection is universal Everything in the world is more or less connected. Meeting is fate Cherish the moment Look to the future People always grow up slowly At least I know I can change I've changed, maybe I know the importance better. Know what is right and wrong

Miscellaneous Collection of Spring Breeze
Short Fiction春风杂集
Snap Your Fingers And Laugh At The East Wind
There are poems and songs here, gossips and complaints, a pot of wine, a night sky with few moon stars, and dust where the birds are silent and the flowers are not fragrant.
There are poems and songs here, gossips and complaints, a pot of wine, a night sky with few moon stars, and dust where the birds are silent and the flowers are not fragrant.

My Heart for Three Years
Short Fiction我的心三年
Yuanya Tingqin
Meeting the person you should meet in life on a flower-like day fills your heart with joy. He was young, ignorant and cute, and vowed to stay with her till the end of time... The lost youth will not come back, but I hope everything will be treasured in memories. The girl I used to be, are you okay...
Meeting the person you should meet in life on a flower-like day fills your heart with joy. He was young, ignorant and cute, and vowed to stay with her till the end of time... The lost youth will not come back, but I hope everything will be treasured in memories. The girl I used to be, are you okay...

Resign from Qin
Short Fiction辞秦
Sumu I
Missing like a horse, separation, Didn't stop. The red dust is riding horses and whips, but the west wind is still snowing. The tenderness of ancient poetry, Nothing is as good as you.
Missing like a horse, separation, Didn't stop. The red dust is riding horses and whips, but the west wind is still snowing. The tenderness of ancient poetry, Nothing is as good as you.

Gugaloch
Short Fiction古伽洛奇
Pure Spirit
It comes from Gu Jialuoqi, written by an unknown person, and describes all kinds of strange and grotesque short compositions.
It comes from Gu Jialuoqi, written by an unknown person, and describes all kinds of strange and grotesque short compositions.

Disappearing Dirt Road
Short Fiction消失的泥路
Shang Twelve
After a night of rain, the dirt road was full of mud in the morning, and a rickety figure passed by, holding farm tools in his hands and disappearing into the wheat fields in the distance.
After a night of rain, the dirt road was full of mud in the morning, and a rickety figure passed by, holding farm tools in his hands and disappearing into the wheat fields in the distance.

Platycodon Flower Poetry and Essay Collection
Short Fiction桔梗花诗歌随笔集
Guanglong Layman
Observe the scenery in life and understand the principles in life. Express your feelings anytime and anywhere.
Observe the scenery in life and understand the principles in life. Express your feelings anytime and anywhere.

