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Thousands of Feelings
Short Fiction数万次的感受
Pineapple
Everyone has a tentacle on their head, constantly receiving all the information in the world, but what should be received most is the feeling in one's heart, which is the fiber that oneself radiate to the world. Although it is small, it is precious.
Everyone has a tentacle on their head, constantly receiving all the information in the world, but what should be received most is the feeling in one's heart, which is the fiber that oneself radiate to the world. Although it is small, it is precious.

Twenty-one Lines of Poetry
Short Fiction二十一行诗
Smell Silently
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Essay of Exclusive Memory
Short Fiction随笔之独家记忆
I Call Her Laosi
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Tiredness is Gray
Short Fiction累是灰色的
Designer Lele
Ordinary life is not beautiful, the good guys are interesting
Ordinary life is not beautiful, the good guys are interesting
The remaining energy of a young man.

Young Pagoda
Short Fiction少年浮屠
Mu Yushi
I have always felt that children should cultivate at least one interest from an early age to keep them with them throughout their lives. To borrow the words of my husband: A person should at least have some thoughts in his life. In June, I fell seriously ill and coughed up blood in the middle of the night. I didn't want Xiangyu to come from the east of the city. We said hello to each other and talked about some prose. The two of us secretly turned over the flower rope by the window, just like when we were young.
I have always felt that children should cultivate at least one interest from an early age to keep them with them throughout their lives. To borrow the words of my husband: A person should at least have some thoughts in his life. In June, I fell seriously ill and coughed up blood in the middle of the night. I didn't want Xiangyu to come from the east of the city. We said hello to each other and talked about some prose. The two of us secretly turned over the flower rope by the window, just like when we were young.

If There is No Short Video
Short Fiction假如没有短视频
Writerk2mjeo
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My Fate with These Four Teammates
Short Fiction我与这四个队友的缘分
Thoughts In My Heart Like Water
Write whatever you want to write
Write whatever you want to write

Oil and Salt Are Not Allowed
Short Fiction油和盐不进
Sleeper
Working part-time for the first time is more effective than asking them to meet at school.
Working part-time for the first time is more effective than asking them to meet at school.

My Play, a Tribute to Jon Fosse
Short Fiction我的戏剧,致敬约恩福瑟
Le Tea
Some of the works I wrote at random, please correct me if they are not good.
Some of the works I wrote at random, please correct me if they are not good.

Compilation of the Story of a Life Spent Wrongly
Short Fiction错付一生之故事编写
Jian Zhiyan
There are all kinds of life, indescribable ups and downs, my story is very long, there are joys and sorrows every day, this is a real and ordinary life!
There are all kinds of life, indescribable ups and downs, my story is very long, there are joys and sorrows every day, this is a real and ordinary life!

Idle Talk
Short Fiction闲间碎语
The Little Kid Who Makes An Umbrella
Here are the joys and sorrows of a young man, the people he met, and the things he saw, whether ordinary or ups and downs, written down one by one at the table in those ordinary afternoons, picking up the forgotten and fuzzy thoughts and hiding them in the horizontal twists and turns of the Chinese characters. You can read it during your leisure time in the afternoon, or when you have trouble sleeping late at night. Reading these stories, which may be immature but real enough, will make you feel that the cicadas are no longer noisy and that you are no longer lonely late at night. May the words written by my clumsy pen flow smoothly, and I wish you a bright future.
Here are the joys and sorrows of a young man, the people he met, and the things he saw, whether ordinary or ups and downs, written down one by one at the table in those ordinary afternoons, picking up the forgotten and fuzzy thoughts and hiding them in the horizontal twists and turns of the Chinese characters. You can read it during your leisure time in the afternoon, or when you have trouble sleeping late at night. Reading these stories, which may be immature but real enough, will make you feel that the cicadas are no longer noisy and that you are no longer lonely late at night. May the words written by my clumsy pen flow smoothly, and I wish you a bright future.
Welcome to my university life~~~~

Create Miracles! !
Short Fiction创造奇迹!!
Autumn Mouse
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Kirishima Post Office,
Longing for love

Notes from Cong Wenhou
Short Fiction从文后的手札
The Wind Blows The Grain
That is to say, Mi Jun's daily writing life. Talking about every moment of realization.
That is to say, Mi Jun's daily writing life. Talking about every moment of realization.

Parting is so Sweet and Desolate
Short Fiction离别是这样甜蜜的凄清
Traces Of The Moon Sky
This article is a tribute to William Shakespeare
This article is a tribute to William Shakespeare

Good Sentence
Short Fiction好句子
Purple And Green Shengsheng
Collect touching sentences from the world and write them to you who are confused, gentle and live seriously. I hope you can find your own tranquility and strength between the lines.
Collect touching sentences from the world and write them to you who are confused, gentle and live seriously. I hope you can find your own tranquility and strength between the lines.

A Smorgasbord of Wolves
Short Fiction大杂灰狼的大杂烩合集
Big Bad Wolf
It's nothing, just a hodgepodge of all kinds, a bastard who has touched every field and occasionally writes about some sketch theater or experiences, mixed with a little joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, leaving something for himself to watch and play by himself. The main thing is to have a fit, to be sad, to store some things here, and to come back and look through my trash can occasionally. As for you, just kill time and take it as fun. After all, I have only dabbled in both, but am not proficient in any of them.
It's nothing, just a hodgepodge of all kinds, a bastard who has touched every field and occasionally writes about some sketch theater or experiences, mixed with a little joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, leaving something for himself to watch and play by himself. The main thing is to have a fit, to be sad, to store some things here, and to come back and look through my trash can occasionally. As for you, just kill time and take it as fun. After all, I have only dabbled in both, but am not proficient in any of them.

No Pain Literature
Short Fiction不疼痛文学
I Am Ye Liang
When I gave up my seat, I realized that my youth had passed. In my youth, I wanted to be a unique princess and the omnipotent protagonist. Now, Ye Liang just wants to be the old witch in the fairy tale, living in seclusion in a deserted place, carefree, neither happy nor worried, pouring out his own weird magic potion every day, and not knowing the world. When someone comes, close the door tightly; if no one disturbs you, live your life in peace. I turned my story into words, with both depression and redemption, no longer between childishness and maturity.
When I gave up my seat, I realized that my youth had passed. In my youth, I wanted to be a unique princess and the omnipotent protagonist. Now, Ye Liang just wants to be the old witch in the fairy tale, living in seclusion in a deserted place, carefree, neither happy nor worried, pouring out his own weird magic potion every day, and not knowing the world. When someone comes, close the door tightly; if no one disturbs you, live your life in peace. I turned my story into words, with both depression and redemption, no longer between childishness and maturity.

Let the Whole World Go Crazy
Short Fiction让整个世界都发疯吧
Xing Xiaoyun
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Last Love Letter
Short Fiction最后一封情书
Uncle Wang Of Gaolaozhuang
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So Fragile, yet so Strong
Short Fiction那么脆弱,但又那么坚强
Shangguan Nuxi
Life is for experience, not for perfection. I slowly accept my own slowness and mediocrity, allow myself to make mistakes, allow myself to occasionally cut off power, and bloom with regret. This is the only way to reach reconciliation with myself. I hope everyone can let go of anxiety, reconcile with the imperfect self, and then embrace the complete self.
Life is for experience, not for perfection. I slowly accept my own slowness and mediocrity, allow myself to make mistakes, allow myself to occasionally cut off power, and bloom with regret. This is the only way to reach reconciliation with myself. I hope everyone can let go of anxiety, reconcile with the imperfect self, and then embrace the complete self.

Falling into Thousands of Dreams
Short Fiction坠入万千梦境
Writer Wbxymc
Strange, some positive, some negative, real
Strange, some positive, some negative, real

This Formula Has No Solution
Short Fiction该式无解
Dreaming About Alkaloids While Taking A Nap
You know, I don't dream about him...
You know, I don't dream about him...

Cart under Streetlight
Short Fiction路灯下的小推车
Watakawa Saw The Light
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Lin Tianxin's Memoirs
Short Fiction林甜馨的生前回忆录
Li Nanmu
My name is Tianxin, a medical student who has not yet graduated. At the beginning of 2020, the epidemic struck Wuhan. Without telling my family, I resolutely went to the front line to fight the epidemic. I'm not a hero, I'm just a medical student who can't back down in times of crisis. In the cabin, the protective clothing was airtight and the goggles were filled with water vapor. Fatigue and fear accompanied them day and night. But seeing the patients' eyes looking forward to life, I told myself that I must hold on. Here, I met Li Nanmu. He was gentle and firm, silently supporting me when I was about to collapse, and softly comforting me when I secretly cried. We can't see each other's faces clearly, but we can feel the courage to live in the hands we hold tightly. We agreed that when the epidemic is over, we will go to see Wuhan University Sakura, practice medicine together, and stay together for the rest of our lives. That was my only light in the cold winter. I treated every patient with my heart and cherished every moment with him. I wrote this memoir because I was afraid that it would be too late to say goodbye properly. In the end, I failed to wait until spring, failed to fulfill my promise with Nanmu, and failed to return to my parents. If there is an afterlife, I would still like to learn medicine to save people, and I would still like to meet Li Nanmu. This book is dedicated to my parents, to forgive their daughter for leaving without saying goodbye; to Nanmu, to remember that there was a girl named Tianxin who loved you deeply and protected this city in the coldest winter. My name is Tianxin. I once went against the grain for my life and was moved by your heart. The spring breeze will remember that there was once a glimmer of light in Jiangcheng, which shined through and stayed in the wind and snow forever.
My name is Tianxin, a medical student who has not yet graduated. At the beginning of 2020, the epidemic struck Wuhan. Without telling my family, I resolutely went to the front line to fight the epidemic. I'm not a hero, I'm just a medical student who can't back down in times of crisis. In the cabin, the protective clothing was airtight and the goggles were filled with water vapor. Fatigue and fear accompanied them day and night. But seeing the patients' eyes looking forward to life, I told myself that I must hold on. Here, I met Li Nanmu. He was gentle and firm, silently supporting me when I was about to collapse, and softly comforting me when I secretly cried. We can't see each other's faces clearly, but we can feel the courage to live in the hands we hold tightly. We agreed that when the epidemic is over, we will go to see Wuhan University Sakura, practice medicine together, and stay together for the rest of our lives. That was my only light in the cold winter. I treated every patient with my heart and cherished every moment with him. I wrote this memoir because I was afraid that it would be too late to say goodbye properly. In the end, I failed to wait until spring, failed to fulfill my promise with Nanmu, and failed to return to my parents. If there is an afterlife, I would still like to learn medicine to save people, and I would still like to meet Li Nanmu. This book is dedicated to my parents, to forgive their daughter for leaving without saying goodbye; to Nanmu, to remember that there was a girl named Tianxin who loved you deeply and protected this city in the coldest winter. My name is Tianxin. I once went against the grain for my life and was moved by your heart. The spring breeze will remember that there was once a glimmer of light in Jiangcheng, which shined through and stayed in the wind and snow forever.

Quiet and Secret Thoughts
Short Fiction悄然而隐秘的思想
Writere2r1ly
In the troubled times, Cao Mengde went from a young boy to a powerful man in charge of the north. He and Yuan Shao were once young confidants, and they talked about wine in the world. However, due to different ways, they met in battle in Guandu, and their old friendship was shattered. He welcomed the Han Dynasty and presented the emperor in danger, held the emperor in his arms and commanded the princes. The king and his ministers respected and guarded each other. A single edict hid all the power of the world. The tiger generals in the tent follow him, Xiahou Dun is loyal and brave, and follows him in life and death; Xu Chuchi bravely protects the Lord, never leaving, and is his sharpest sword and most stable shield. And that little dog named Maizi was the only gentle person in his half-life who was not involved in political intrigues or concerned about victory or defeat. The world calls him a traitor and calls him a usurper, but only he knows it. In this world, we have to fight for each other, we have to defend our country, we have to fight with old friends, we have to balance the monarch and his ministers, we have to protect our brothers, and even a puppy has to be properly cared for. I would rather betray others than guard the mountains and rivers in my heart; I will always be brave and alone in my life.
In the troubled times, Cao Mengde went from a young boy to a powerful man in charge of the north. He and Yuan Shao were once young confidants, and they talked about wine in the world. However, due to different ways, they met in battle in Guandu, and their old friendship was shattered. He welcomed the Han Dynasty and presented the emperor in danger, held the emperor in his arms and commanded the princes. The king and his ministers respected and guarded each other. A single edict hid all the power of the world. The tiger generals in the tent follow him, Xiahou Dun is loyal and brave, and follows him in life and death; Xu Chuchi bravely protects the Lord, never leaving, and is his sharpest sword and most stable shield. And that little dog named Maizi was the only gentle person in his half-life who was not involved in political intrigues or concerned about victory or defeat. The world calls him a traitor and calls him a usurper, but only he knows it. In this world, we have to fight for each other, we have to defend our country, we have to fight with old friends, we have to balance the monarch and his ministers, we have to protect our brothers, and even a puppy has to be properly cared for. I would rather betray others than guard the mountains and rivers in my heart; I will always be brave and alone in my life.

R&d Results
Short Fiction研发成果
Zhu Yongchun
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Scribbling on the Path of Learning
Short Fiction学途碎写
Writerzfijkl
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Fragmented Islands Will Find the Sea
Short Fiction零碎的岛屿会找到海
Jingheuu
Hihi is finally here~ Let me introduce myself first. I am currently in high school. Ye Shengtao Cup finals ranked first in the country, Shanqing Cup finals ranked third in the province, science fiction preliminary competition ranked second in the province, and magazine articles were published in "Yilin" and "Reader". He is also a NetEase musician, guitar arranger, and lyricist. He is currently trying to be a self-media person. He aims to go to C9 university and has an ENFJ personality. This is my first work on this platform. Due to academic reasons, I cannot write long articles or many works, but I will share my favorite essays.
Hihi is finally here~ Let me introduce myself first. I am currently in high school. Ye Shengtao Cup finals ranked first in the country, Shanqing Cup finals ranked third in the province, science fiction preliminary competition ranked second in the province, and magazine articles were published in "Yilin" and "Reader". He is also a NetEase musician, guitar arranger, and lyricist. He is currently trying to be a self-media person. He aims to go to C9 university and has an ENFJ personality. This is my first work on this platform. Due to academic reasons, I cannot write long articles or many works, but I will share my favorite essays.

Mo Xiang Wen Ji
Short Fiction墨香文记
Beimo Gucheng
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works! Mo Xiang's literary charm and Mo Xiang's fame all come from one person. This is a diary, read according to the reader's mood.
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In the Folds of the Earth
Short Fiction土地的褶皱里
Milk Fish With Spicy Millet
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Worry About Being a Guest in the World
Short Fiction人间客愁
Bai Yiyuan
? Use words as a boat to cross the sorrows of human beings. Every stroke is a reunion with myself after a long separation.
? Use words as a boat to cross the sorrows of human beings. Every stroke is a reunion with myself after a long separation.

Picking up the Light
Short Fiction拾光漫
Li Lanmo
The embarrassed young man in the old days, those who have been let down in the long years... Whose life will be illuminated by the light found in memory?
The embarrassed young man in the old days, those who have been let down in the long years... Whose life will be illuminated by the light found in memory?

Star-end Miscellaneous Talk
Short Fiction星末杂谈
Xingmoxm
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I'm bored, let's write.

Surprise! the Time of Chaos Comes
Short Fictionsurprise!混乱之时到来
Junluo Yiyi
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God of Desire Sun Xiufen
Short Fiction欲望之神孙秀芬
Emperor Xiyun Linghuang
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Chao Xin Lu
Short Fiction潮心录
Su Lin. Sl
"Tide Heart Record" is a tide book of the soul, recording the undercurrent and tenderness of youth, and recording the cracks and glimmers of growth. Those unspeakable loneliness, passion and thoughts all ebb and flow between the pages.
"Tide Heart Record" is a tide book of the soul, recording the undercurrent and tenderness of youth, and recording the cracks and glimmers of growth. Those unspeakable loneliness, passion and thoughts all ebb and flow between the pages.

If We Are Destined
Short Fiction如果我们有缘分
No Name, No Name
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Will You Regret Your Youthful Choice in the End?
Short Fiction青春的选择,最终会后悔吗?
Essay Fairy
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Grow up with Children
Short Fiction和孩子一起长大
Sea fish Captain
Record every bit of warmth with my children at any time, the children who grow up with me
Record every bit of warmth with my children at any time, the children who grow up with me

A Note from the Past
Short Fiction一篇过往的记事
La Or Ji
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