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Before Parting
Short Fiction离别前
Writer2lt7vw
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半城烟云半生情
First Grade Bachelor
Wandering alone in the imperial capital, he struggled endlessly to achieve his dreams and realize his personal value; and to prosper his family and realize his long-cherished wish to become the first in the family.
Wandering alone in the imperial capital, he struggled endlessly to achieve his dreams and realize his personal value; and to prosper his family and realize his long-cherished wish to become the first in the family.

程风阳传:改变世界的男人
Writer Po63h3
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Distant Memories
Short Fiction遥所忆
Like Mo Qing
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My Dream Journey
Short Fiction我的追梦旅程
Young Master Shu Song
The protagonist of this book, Gummy, develops her IQ slower than others, but she wants to be a philosopher. Others were laughing at her, but she did not give up and still persisted... This book is a spin-off to the "Xia Lan and Xia Na" series of novels: the biography of Xia Lan's classmate Jellybean!
The protagonist of this book, Gummy, develops her IQ slower than others, but she wants to be a philosopher. Others were laughing at her, but she did not give up and still persisted... This book is a spin-off to the "Xia Lan and Xia Na" series of novels: the biography of Xia Lan's classmate Jellybean!

Atavism of Historical Figures
Short Fiction历史人物的返祖行为
Can't Be Born Until Four Years Old
Historical figures.
Historical figures.

Crow, Drizzle, This Life
Short Fiction乌鸦,细雨,这一生
Hao Xin Saves The Dream
"He lost his mother when he was born, and now he has lost his father. He is now a child without a mother and a father, a child without a mother and a father!" "Everyone has a scar in their heart, big or small, deep or shallow. If time is the antidote, then sugar must be the best formula." "I beg you, please." "Go, go, bad luck, bad luck!"
"He lost his mother when he was born, and now he has lost his father. He is now a child without a mother and a father, a child without a mother and a father!" "Everyone has a scar in their heart, big or small, deep or shallow. If time is the antidote, then sugar must be the best formula." "I beg you, please." "Go, go, bad luck, bad luck!"

天师修道传上卷
Master Afterglow
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The Stone Age for the Uneducated
Short Fiction无学历者的石器时代
Loberg
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Mo Ling Pian
Short Fiction莫令篇
Shisui Can't Write
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Wild Rhapsody
Short Fiction蛮荒狂想曲
Star Wing Lxl
As the night falls, the quiet field occasionally hears a few whimpering sounds, and then returns to silence, and the low humming insects are also silent. A group of standing and crawling animals scanned the surroundings carefully, and the rustling of leaves in the wind attracted the ears of this group of animals.
As the night falls, the quiet field occasionally hears a few whimpering sounds, and then returns to silence, and the low humming insects are also silent. A group of standing and crawling animals scanned the surroundings carefully, and the rustling of leaves in the wind attracted the ears of this group of animals.
Adaptation of real events

The Legend of the Giant Ape
Short Fiction巨猿传
Illusion
This is a story about a young man named Giant Ape... Updated from time to time... It is written casually, it may not be rigorous, don't take it too seriously... The giant ape was once a short boy. As he continued to exercise in the future, he gradually became stronger and taller. He is two meters tall, strong and tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and thick black hair. What will happen to the giant ape? All are revealed in this novel "The Legend of the Giant Ape". Open "The Legend of the Giant Ape" and you will see the legendary story about the giant ape.
This is a story about a young man named Giant Ape... Updated from time to time... It is written casually, it may not be rigorous, don't take it too seriously... The giant ape was once a short boy. As he continued to exercise in the future, he gradually became stronger and taller. He is two meters tall, strong and tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and thick black hair. What will happen to the giant ape? All are revealed in this novel "The Legend of the Giant Ape". Open "The Legend of the Giant Ape" and you will see the legendary story about the giant ape.

Self-righteous Square Head
Short Fiction自以为是的四方头
The Wind Blows Me Cold
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Those Days
Short Fiction那段日子
Shonan Behind The Scenes
I was stunned after reading the letter Tears kept flowing down my cheeks They say they are sad, but few people know what it feels like to be sad. I really feel the sadness It's really sour and cold Come to that cliff Facing the fierce wind Reminiscing about the past scenes I laughed thinking about the way he was beaten by his brothers I cried thinking about being happy together ............ The bells of 1999 are ringing The old year has passed The new year is here again Will the new year bring a new beginning? I'm confused...
I was stunned after reading the letter Tears kept flowing down my cheeks They say they are sad, but few people know what it feels like to be sad. I really feel the sadness It's really sour and cold Come to that cliff Facing the fierce wind Reminiscing about the past scenes I laughed thinking about the way he was beaten by his brothers I cried thinking about being happy together ............ The bells of 1999 are ringing The old year has passed The new year is here again Will the new year bring a new beginning? I'm confused...
Laugh out loud story

惜诗雨,赠秋雪君
Qianxueyaoyao
When I cherish Shiyu, I cherish my friends, but I cherish myself even more; when I give it to Qiu Xuejun, it is full of irony and ridicule. It was a game between her and it was over after it was played. Could it be that apart from taking advantage of each other? Could this be a bad relationship that shouldn't happen? Although the story has ended and the love has long since disappeared, the pain of the past will not stop...
When I cherish Shiyu, I cherish my friends, but I cherish myself even more; when I give it to Qiu Xuejun, it is full of irony and ridicule. It was a game between her and it was over after it was played. Could it be that apart from taking advantage of each other? Could this be a bad relationship that shouldn't happen? Although the story has ended and the love has long since disappeared, the pain of the past will not stop...
How Xiu disappeared, no one knows... Xiu's story begins here

A Stray Dog's Narrative
Short Fiction流浪狗自述
Maomao 24
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Three Knocks and Nine
Short Fiction三叩九
There Are Many Sad Winds Near The Sea
I was shocked when I first saw him as a young man, and my heart was moved when I saw him again. How can we say that staying with each other is empty when we look back. "I am willing to kowtow three times and pray nine times to pray for my young man and ward off disasters..." I wish him all the best and a happy marriage.
I was shocked when I first saw him as a young man, and my heart was moved when I saw him again. How can we say that staying with each other is empty when we look back. "I am willing to kowtow three times and pray nine times to pray for my young man and ward off disasters..." I wish him all the best and a happy marriage.
A miserable high school student

My Tricolor Life
Short Fiction我的三彩人生
Messenger 305
Through my own growth process, I will tell you one touching story after another.
Through my own growth process, I will tell you one touching story after another.

Galaxy Stomach Guard Team
Short Fiction银河护胃队
Pokémon Boy
A year ago, his identity was mysterious and noble. A year later, he was the "stomach protector" of millions of people. In the face of a disaster, they protected a city, ordinary but great! There is no such thing as a hero in the world, it's just ordinary people who do things they don't necessarily have to do.
A year ago, his identity was mysterious and noble. A year later, he was the "stomach protector" of millions of people. In the face of a disaster, they protected a city, ordinary but great! There is no such thing as a hero in the world, it's just ordinary people who do things they don't necessarily have to do.

Collected Relics of the Taisho Showa Period
Short Fiction大正昭和拾遗集
Rayner
I'm happy to talk about Japan and Japanese people. However, from my side you can only see an extremely conservative face of the old Japanese people. Of course, more people are willing to call me "old forces" directly. The groups that are called "old forces" or "the soon-to-be-passed" are no longer simple individuals. In this era, all old forces are the targets of innovation. (Whether it is the new forces or the old forces, they all get what they need and fight for their own beliefs.) I have been thinking about the topic of "eternity" since I was a child. Such easy and pale words, I opened my mouth to tell others, but it was like a blade that cut my lips together, like water, like blood, flowing out from a wound that had not yet solidified. Eternity obviously does not exist, but we have to coin such words. Perhaps this is an illusion and comfort for the hopeless past. How to describe it? Just like the increasingly developing social education uses its softness to wrap the hard core. Just like wearing shoes, if you only wear a thin layer, the soles of your feet will be easily injured, and the shape of your feet will not be easily covered by the hot sun; if you wear them too thickly, it will become a shackle that restricts freedom. Maybe he succumbed to the most absurd customs in the culture, or maybe he knelt under the violence of the shoemaker and his heart was tied by the shoe, and he no longer had the will to fight.
I'm happy to talk about Japan and Japanese people. However, from my side you can only see an extremely conservative face of the old Japanese people. Of course, more people are willing to call me "old forces" directly. The groups that are called "old forces" or "the soon-to-be-passed" are no longer simple individuals. In this era, all old forces are the targets of innovation. (Whether it is the new forces or the old forces, they all get what they need and fight for their own beliefs.) I have been thinking about the topic of "eternity" since I was a child. Such easy and pale words, I opened my mouth to tell others, but it was like a blade that cut my lips together, like water, like blood, flowing out from a wound that had not yet solidified. Eternity obviously does not exist, but we have to coin such words. Perhaps this is an illusion and comfort for the hopeless past. How to describe it? Just like the increasingly developing social education uses its softness to wrap the hard core. Just like wearing shoes, if you only wear a thin layer, the soles of your feet will be easily injured, and the shape of your feet will not be easily covered by the hot sun; if you wear them too thickly, it will become a shackle that restricts freedom. Maybe he succumbed to the most absurd customs in the culture, or maybe he knelt under the violence of the shoemaker and his heart was tied by the shoe, and he no longer had the will to fight.

一个病退残疾党员的担当
Qi Qiqi
The story of a disabled and ill retired party member who never quits his career and loves his work and life.
The story of a disabled and ill retired party member who never quits his career and loves his work and life.

Behind the Sadness
Short Fiction伤心的背后
Ancient God
Living in such a world, I don't know whether I'm happy or sad...
Living in such a world, I don't know whether I'm happy or sad...

The Boy Who Once Chased His Dream
Short Fiction曾经追梦的少年
Scholar In Ancient Temple
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See the World
Short Fiction看世界
Arrogant Attitude
Made with emotion. . . . . (The article is currently being modified, take your time from beginning to end)
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My Grandma Quan Guiying
Short Fiction我的奶奶全桂英
Lord Xun
This work tells the story of the time I spent with my grandma and my family.
This work tells the story of the time I spent with my grandma and my family.

Brother Xilong
Short Fiction曦龙哥
Liu Xianhua
I was born in the year of Dragon, facing the rising sun in the morning, in the beautiful small village of Cuitun, Jingxian County, Hebei Province, so my nickname is Xilong.
I was born in the year of Dragon, facing the rising sun in the morning, in the beautiful small village of Cuitun, Jingxian County, Hebei Province, so my nickname is Xilong.

New Century Theater
Short Fiction新世纪小剧场
Old Horse Eats Fruit
Record the knowledge you don't understand in the New Age of Dungeons, interpret all questions, and if you have any questions or doubts, you can comment and communicate with me to learn more.
Record the knowledge you don't understand in the New Age of Dungeons, interpret all questions, and if you have any questions or doubts, you can comment and communicate with me to learn more.

Mrs. Zhang
Short Fiction章嫂
Liu Xianhua
That year Mrs. Zhang passed away. Brother Zhang is almost 80 years old, and he came to pay my dad New Year's greetings. He was no longer speaking so fluently, and his mouth was trembling: "Uncle Fifth, I... Wish you a happy New Year." Dad said: "You are so old, don't kowtow anymore." Brother Zhang said: "My uncle, I can't do it without kowtow." As he said that, his legs trembled and he knelt down.
That year Mrs. Zhang passed away. Brother Zhang is almost 80 years old, and he came to pay my dad New Year's greetings. He was no longer speaking so fluently, and his mouth was trembling: "Uncle Fifth, I... Wish you a happy New Year." Dad said: "You are so old, don't kowtow anymore." Brother Zhang said: "My uncle, I can't do it without kowtow." As he said that, his legs trembled and he knelt down.

Xiaoxiao's Memoirs
Short Fiction晓晓回忆录
Heavy Fog Over The Valley
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Real little people
Each of these is my fantasy

Legend of Emperor Ha Tian
Short Fiction哈天帝传奇
7 Sweet And Disgusting
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Roll Down the Building
Short Fiction滚楼
Passersby Waiting For Someone
Wei Changsheng, a young scholar from the country, entered the capital for the third time and became famous in Beijing, triggering a dispute between flowers and elegance. He went south to Yangzhou, where he attracted numerous Hui actors and became a famous actor all over the world. Wei Changsheng used his 59 ordinary spring and autumn years to write 59 extraordinary spring and autumn years, setting up a monument for the history of Chinese opera!
Wei Changsheng, a young scholar from the country, entered the capital for the third time and became famous in Beijing, triggering a dispute between flowers and elegance. He went south to Yangzhou, where he attracted numerous Hui actors and became a famous actor all over the world. Wei Changsheng used his 59 ordinary spring and autumn years to write 59 extraordinary spring and autumn years, setting up a monument for the history of Chinese opera!
This is my story with him...

Mu'an's Past Events
Short Fiction木安旧事
Kapok Soup
When I walk on the road in a big city and look at the past, the lights of the city always make me particularly confused. Looking at the prosperity of the city, I always feel that my dreams and youth are getting further and further away from me. You once said that maybe change is always silent, so one night I left behind my responsibility and responsibility and walked towards the road of my dreams. Maybe we will meet again on the way. I hope that you will still play the piano as lonely as before and use that sad music to evoke the memories that have been buried in my memory for many years. I wonder if you can play that moment again and bring out the different feelings I had for you...
When I walk on the road in a big city and look at the past, the lights of the city always make me particularly confused. Looking at the prosperity of the city, I always feel that my dreams and youth are getting further and further away from me. You once said that maybe change is always silent, so one night I left behind my responsibility and responsibility and walked towards the road of my dreams. Maybe we will meet again on the way. I hope that you will still play the piano as lonely as before and use that sad music to evoke the memories that have been buried in my memory for many years. I wonder if you can play that moment again and bring out the different feelings I had for you...

Zichunzhuan, I Wish You a Happy Birthday
Short Fiction子纯传,祝你生日快乐
I Only Know How To Eat Every Day
Gong Zichun graduated from ETH Zurich. He has several close friends in his life, and I am the dearest one.
Gong Zichun graduated from ETH Zurich. He has several close friends in his life, and I am the dearest one.

My Wronged Alma Mater
Short Fiction我的冤种母校
Lin Jiuxu
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Blood Hairpin
Short Fiction血簪
Xun Xiaoqi
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My Last Story with Her
Short Fiction我和她最后的故事
Writeru9u1ox
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Five Winters
Short Fiction五个冬天
Writeru4e1jf
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Green Qifu
Short Fiction绿绮赋
Phantom Strings
Love never hurts! Because everyone wants their lover to grow up happily and become the happiest person in the world. Whoever it is? Including those poets and great men who were wounded by love in the past, they all had love but could not get it! But he has the best yearning and understanding for such feelings. Finally understood the true meaning and realized what love is? Then he will attain the Tao and become an immortal, turning his intentionality into unintentional one.
Love never hurts! Because everyone wants their lover to grow up happily and become the happiest person in the world. Whoever it is? Including those poets and great men who were wounded by love in the past, they all had love but could not get it! But he has the best yearning and understanding for such feelings. Finally understood the true meaning and realized what love is? Then he will attain the Tao and become an immortal, turning his intentionality into unintentional one.

Xin Qiji's Ci Biography
Short Fiction辛弃疾词传
Writerwhmatl
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The Last Lantern Festival
Short Fiction最后一个元宵节
Writergs6c37
My mother left during a Lantern Festival six years ago. Since that year, I have never celebrated the Lantern Festival.
My mother left during a Lantern Festival six years ago. Since that year, I have never celebrated the Lantern Festival.









