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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 One year later, he is the "stomach protector" of millions of people In the face of a disaster, they protect 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 One year later, he is the "stomach protector" of millions of people In the face of a disaster, they protect 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)
Made with emotion. . . . . (The article is currently being modified, take your time from beginning to end)

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.

Grow from Summer
Short Fiction从夏天开始成长
Sugar On Clouds
Life always seems to be very different from what I imagined. I thought I was getting a heroine script, but in fact I am just an ordinary person among all living beings.
Life always seems to be very different from what I imagined. I thought I was getting a heroine script, but in fact I am just an ordinary person among all living beings.

Daiping's High School
Short Fiction代平的高中
Writer 7wvdpk
It tells a series of stories about Dai Ping who passed the high school entrance examination and entered high school.
It tells a series of stories about Dai Ping who passed the high school entrance examination and entered high school.

Love Before Sunrise
Short Fiction爱在日升之前
Beicang Yuhan
This is a story about online dating. Life in real life is not the same as life on the Internet. Some people try to confuse the two because he always feels that even on the Internet, the people he knows are real people with feelings, and even what they say is more real than what people say in real life. The Internet is very deep, and I don't know if you can grasp it.
This is a story about online dating. Life in real life is not the same as life on the Internet. Some people try to confuse the two because he always feels that even on the Internet, the people he knows are real people with feelings, and even what they say is more real than what people say in real life. The Internet is very deep, and I don't know if you can grasp it.

Protect Her
Short Fiction保护好她
Waves Hitting The Night Breeze
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Bad Boys Lions League
Short Fiction坏男孩雄狮联盟
Sabisan Legend
An in-depth restoration of the Bad Boys League.
An in-depth restoration of the Bad Boys League.

A Short Biography of Shixian Taibai
Short Fiction诗仙太白小传
The Clouds Are Blooming
Shixian Taibai, the footprints of his life and related poems and essays. Li Bai struggled with the contradiction between being born in the world and being in the world all his life. He was unwilling to be born in the world and was incompatible with being in the world, so he could only drink to relieve his sorrow. "Cut the knife to cut off the water, and the water will flow again, and raise a cup to relieve the sorrow, and the sorrow will become more sorrowful." Li Bai spent his whole life roaming, paying homage, drinking, and writing poems. He is a model of poetry and distant places.
Shixian Taibai, the footprints of his life and related poems and essays. Li Bai struggled with the contradiction between being born in the world and being in the world all his life. He was unwilling to be born in the world and was incompatible with being in the world, so he could only drink to relieve his sorrow. "Cut the knife to cut off the water, and the water will flow again, and raise a cup to relieve the sorrow, and the sorrow will become more sorrowful." Li Bai spent his whole life roaming, paying homage, drinking, and writing poems. He is a model of poetry and distant places.

This is Faker!
Short Fiction这就是faker!
Experience The Game In Life
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Enemy Theory
Short Fiction大敌说
The Wandering Bullshit King
I never knew who I was, I wanted to know, but I didn't know. I seem to be a ball of thoughts without a beginning or an end. I long for -
I never knew who I was, I wanted to know, but I didn't know. I seem to be a ball of thoughts without a beginning or an end. I long for -

Dead Past
Short Fiction死去的过去
Xiao Xiao Is A Devil
We all have more or less experiences of ups and downs, either happy or sad. Did the travelers you passed by teach you anything as you grew up? Or are we all living in confusion? Please do not read it as a book. There is no order. It would be better to read it as a diary. After all, these are just fragments of memory. As time goes by, it is wearing out and I can no longer remember it.
We all have more or less experiences of ups and downs, either happy or sad. Did the travelers you passed by teach you anything as you grew up? Or are we all living in confusion? Please do not read it as a book. There is no order. It would be better to read it as a diary. After all, these are just fragments of memory. As time goes by, it is wearing out and I can no longer remember it.
Kunlun has been around for many years.
Sincerely the All-Knowing

Su Niannian's Growth Story
Short Fiction苏念念成长记
Writer Flc7oc
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Su Moloyi Quotations
Short Fiction苏莫洛依语录
Angry Wolf
In memory of my mentor Su Moloyi, I also commemorate my former self.
In memory of my mentor Su Moloyi, I also commemorate my former self.

Autobiography: Five Doctors
Short Fiction自传:医生五名
Writer Qzsgh2
Doctor, British MBA, music, Weiyun, exercise, thank you!
Doctor, British MBA, music, Weiyun, exercise, thank you!

High School Reunion
Short Fiction高等大团圆
2 To 6 Words
Men, women and dogs. A sun cabin. Years later, they traveled to this peaceful place, and there were many stories waiting for them to discover...
Men, women and dogs. A sun cabin. Years later, they traveled to this peaceful place, and there were many stories waiting for them to discover...

Last Person
Short Fiction最后的人
Smoke Ruler
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