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See the Gardenia Fragrance Again
Short Fiction又见庭院栀子香
More Sky
The two beautiful gardenia trees in the courtyard are a symbol of our family's love for life. The green leaves and dazzling white flowers show new vitality everywhere. And we who have emerged from the "5.12" Earthquake are still as strong as gardenia trees, overcoming difficulties and creating a more beautiful and prosperous new life.
The two beautiful gardenia trees in the courtyard are a symbol of our family's love for life. The green leaves and dazzling white flowers show new vitality everywhere. And we who have emerged from the "5.12" Earthquake are still as strong as gardenia trees, overcoming difficulties and creating a more beautiful and prosperous new life.

The Persistence of the Village Shop
Short Fiction村头小店的坚守
Big Mouth Smile
Do you still remember the distribution store of Cuntou Supply and Marketing Cooperative when you were a child? This article describes the story of two generations of supply and marketing cooperatives who, in the impetuous market economy, never forget their true nature as communists, keep in mind the purpose of serving farmers, stick to the village shop, are willing to be lonely and ordinary, work hard, and make selfless contributions to open up the "last mile" of serving farmers, build a communication bridge between grassroots party organizations and the peasant masses, and make the image of the party and the image of supply and marketing cooperatives deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Do you still remember the distribution store of Cuntou Supply and Marketing Cooperative when you were a child? This article describes the story of two generations of supply and marketing cooperatives who, in the impetuous market economy, never forget their true nature as communists, keep in mind the purpose of serving farmers, stick to the village shop, are willing to be lonely and ordinary, work hard, and make selfless contributions to open up the "last mile" of serving farmers, build a communication bridge between grassroots party organizations and the peasant masses, and make the image of the party and the image of supply and marketing cooperatives deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

One Person and One Tree
Short Fiction一人一木
Small Fish On Tree
A sadomasochism under special circumstances
A sadomasochism under special circumstances

Daily Chat of Sand Sculpture Group Chat
Short Fiction沙雕群聊的日常聊天
Muhang
This is a daily chat led by Lao Mu.
This is a daily chat led by Lao Mu.

I Never Met Your Expectations, I'm Sorry
Short Fiction我从未达到过你的期望,对不起
Yang Yang's Little Brain Tiger
Maybe this is wrong, but it's just a feeling I have sometimes.
Maybe this is wrong, but it's just a feeling I have sometimes.

A Few Things About the Training Base
Short Fiction训练基地二三事
I'm Going To Sue
"Two or Three Things About the Training Base" Introduction: This article is a short story that records the interesting stories of the ES team members in the base. It does not describe the passion of the game in detail, but only the life and people of the sand sculptures. The characters and team in the article are purely fictitious.
"Two or Three Things About the Training Base" Introduction: This article is a short story that records the interesting stories of the ES team members in the base. It does not describe the passion of the game in detail, but only the life and people of the sand sculptures. The characters and team in the article are purely fictitious.

Mr. Yan and I
Short Fiction我与言公子
Wen Xu Xiyan
This is a short story that originated from the Internet. For me, it has no ending, just unfinished...
This is a short story that originated from the Internet. For me, it has no ending, just unfinished...

My 36 Hours with Mr. Yuan
Short Fiction我与袁老的36小时
Ketoutangli
Recalling an interview I had with Yuan Longping, the father of hybrid rice, I express my deep memory of Yuan Longping.
Recalling an interview I had with Yuan Longping, the father of hybrid rice, I express my deep memory of Yuan Longping.

Return to Be Determined
Short Fiction归期待定
If Time Can Stop
A mediocre fool waiting for another mediocre fool... C+wait = fairy
A mediocre fool waiting for another mediocre fool... C+wait = fairy

You Are as Beautiful as a Rainbow
Short Fiction你像彩虹一样绚丽
Yue Xiaoyao
When we first met, he had a slender physique and handsome appearance. He looked very much like a big brother. In fact, he had just grown into a young boy. He was sometimes a "little milk dog" and sometimes a "little wolf dog". He also had an interesting soul. He was gentle and good-tempered, with a high emotional intelligence. He was also a mysterious person with a clear temperament in his bones.
When we first met, he had a slender physique and handsome appearance. He looked very much like a big brother. In fact, he had just grown into a young boy. He was sometimes a "little milk dog" and sometimes a "little wolf dog". He also had an interesting soul. He was gentle and good-tempered, with a high emotional intelligence. He was also a mysterious person with a clear temperament in his bones.

Responsibility Makes Me Persist
Short Fiction责任让我坚持
Wandering Caicai
Yang Yang, a young man born in 1995, did not bow to life and was born in a poor and special family...
Yang Yang, a young man born in 1995, did not bow to life and was born in a poor and special family...

Shengsheng and Ming
Short Fiction笙笙与鸣
Qiao Deyi
Qiao Deyi: "How many steps are there from being proud to kneeling down?"
Qiao Deyi: "How many steps are there from being proud to kneeling down?"

Waiting for the Sun at Three O'clock in the Morning
Short Fiction凌晨三点等太阳
Writer Lao Wang
God gave me compassion but not the ability to save sentient beings.
God gave me compassion but not the ability to save sentient beings.

She Seems to Have Been Here but There is No Trace
Short Fiction她仿佛来过却又毫无痕迹
Dreaming About A Few Inches Of Joy In The Mortal World
She is a pure and beautiful sister. We have known each other since childhood, and we would wait for her arrival every evening. With her, my life has become very fulfilling. However, after we moved, she left a note with her number for me, but after getting a mobile phone...
She is a pure and beautiful sister. We have known each other since childhood, and we would wait for her arrival every evening. With her, my life has become very fulfilling. However, after we moved, she left a note with her number for me, but after getting a mobile phone...

The Little Monster of Taoyuan Township
Short Fiction桃源乡的小怪物
Qiu Dashuang
A little monster came out of Taoyuan Township. The little monster had no name and no surname. He knew nothing and knew nothing, but he happened to possess advanced martial arts and a not-so-stupid brain. As a result, the world was in turmoil.
A little monster came out of Taoyuan Township. The little monster had no name and no surname. He knew nothing and knew nothing, but he happened to possess advanced martial arts and a not-so-stupid brain. As a result, the world was in turmoil.

Gentle and Elegant
Short Fiction温华而闻
Drunk And Windy Years
A simple sentence, I hope you can feel it. Each paragraph is not a classic. But I also feel it in my heart.
A simple sentence, I hope you can feel it. Each paragraph is not a classic. But I also feel it in my heart.

At Least the Wind Blew
Short Fiction至少风吹过
Summer 2019
This article is dedicated to Du Lei. You were like a gust of wind, blowing past me quickly and then disappeared without a trace, but I am glad that you have been here. -The wind cannot be caught.
This article is dedicated to Du Lei. You were like a gust of wind, blowing past me quickly and then disappeared without a trace, but I am glad that you have been here. -The wind cannot be caught.

You Will No Longer Survive but Live
Short Fiction你之后不再是生存而是生活
Handsome Junjun
In the bright dim light, you and I have beautiful memories
In the bright dim light, you and I have beautiful memories

Encounter on the Commute
Short Fiction通勤路上的相遇
Huang Xiaoxian
Time goes backwards with the world outside the glass - the real world during the day when setting off gradually fades away while the train is moving; the top on the table disappears into the world reflected in the window sill at night - it is the rotation of time and space under the mirrored image of the car window after night falls while driving. The dark thread of time changes the time and space of memory, allowing young people who returned to work from vacation this weekend to forget the loneliness of leaving home on the harbor of the commuter train--
Time goes backwards with the world outside the glass - the real world during the day when setting off gradually fades away while the train is moving; the top on the table disappears into the world reflected in the window sill at night - it is the rotation of time and space under the mirrored image of the car window after night falls while driving. The dark thread of time changes the time and space of memory, allowing young people who returned to work from vacation this weekend to forget the loneliness of leaving home on the harbor of the commuter train--

Nian Nian Yu
Short Fiction念念语
Under The Peach Blossom Tree 3
You don't know, you don't care, you only care about yourself!
You don't know, you don't care, you only care about yourself!

Yanyan Summer
Short Fiction颜颜夏日
Wangzai'er Milk
It's a short story, and I can't finish all the scattered things. I just want to use this article to remember the past.
It's a short story, and I can't finish all the scattered things. I just want to use this article to remember the past.

Prehistoric: Start with Tens of Billions of Soldiers
Short Fiction洪荒:开局拥有百亿士兵
Meat-eating Cultivator
Thank you for inviting me to start in the prehistoric times with millions of soldiers.
Thank you for inviting me to start in the prehistoric times with millions of soldiers.

Time and Dust
Short Fiction时代与尘埃
Star Dream Traveler
Coming from history, I feel the vastness; coming from the history of the party, I feel only shocked. The era is a history of faults. This is the era of freedom, this is the era of democracy, this is the era of the people, perhaps the era of dust in the past.
Coming from history, I feel the vastness; coming from the history of the party, I feel only shocked. The era is a history of faults. This is the era of freedom, this is the era of democracy, this is the era of the people, perhaps the era of dust in the past.
Really bad luck

The Dream of This Life, or the Love of the Past Life
Short Fiction今生的梦,或是前世的爱
Bubu Is Not A Dog
A dream story, maybe the separation of life and death in the previous life
A dream story, maybe the separation of life and death in the previous life

The Beginning of Childhood
Short Fiction童年的起点
Ikb
It's a little bit like childhood, a little bit of made-up fantasy
It's a little bit like childhood, a little bit of made-up fantasy

Wonderful Thoughts About Human Beings
Short Fiction有关人类的奇思妙想
An Qihua
Some thoughts on the monsters and monsters around you????
Some thoughts on the monsters and monsters around you????

The Turtle Child is Full of Joy
Short Fiction乌龟小朋友的满心欢喜
Pigs Who Love Sunflowers
The moment of ambiguity...
The moment of ambiguity...

Toward the Light in the Center of the Lost
Short Fiction在迷途中心向光明
Spicy Double Crackers
A lighthouse in darkness, guiding the lost
A lighthouse in darkness, guiding the lost

But Happened to Go Far
Short Fiction却恰巧走远
Nothing To Rely On
Long words express feelings mixed with beautiful imagination
Long words express feelings mixed with beautiful imagination

Should We Be Anxious?
Short Fiction我们该焦虑吗
Rogue Rabbit Eating Grass
Are you anxious? Are you anxious about life? Are you anxious about relationships? Are you anxious about work? Are you anxious about age? Are you anxious about your social fear? ......... Everyone has their own anxieties... How to make money without going to work, how to live a good life without going to work...
Are you anxious? Are you anxious about life? Are you anxious about relationships? Are you anxious about work? Are you anxious about age? Are you anxious about your social fear? ......... Everyone has their own anxieties... How to make money without going to work, how to live a good life without going to work...

繁花不再叶落知秋
Shi Yu Xiaoxiao
Looking back at the street corner, the familiar place is missing the familiar figure. The autumn wind has risen again, the flowers are no longer in bloom, and the fallen leaves know the autumn.
Looking back at the street corner, the familiar place is missing the familiar figure. The autumn wind has risen again, the flowers are no longer in bloom, and the fallen leaves know the autumn.

I Had a Social Dream
Short Fiction我做了一个社会梦
Four Uncles And Four Books
All this is just my fantasy, a guess about the future society.
All this is just my fantasy, a guess about the future society.

Children from Working-class Families
Short Fiction工薪家庭的孩子
The Flowers Blooming In The South Of The City Also Fall
My true story
My true story
My story with him

Cat Seven Egret
Short Fiction猫七白鹭
Cat Seven Egret
Hello everyone, my name is Zilong. I am a freshman in high school this year. I am currently studying in Shanxi. I have liked martial arts since I was a child, and now I have found a class in Taekwondo that interests me. I love Taekwondo, and I also like to share things around me. I don't like to talk much, so I use writing to express my experiences in life. I am a person who is working hard, and I hope everyone can support me.
Hello everyone, my name is Zilong. I am a freshman in high school this year. I am currently studying in Shanxi. I have liked martial arts since I was a child, and now I have found a class in Taekwondo that interests me. I love Taekwondo, and I also like to share things around me. I don't like to talk much, so I use writing to express my experiences in life. I am a person who is working hard, and I hope everyone can support me.
Stories around you

She and I Are Not Just That
Short Fiction我和她不是仅此而已
Writerdngbra
Is that really it? What happened between the days before you and me and now?
Is that really it? What happened between the days before you and me and now?

Unrest Record
Short Fiction不安录
Misty As A Dream
Just for entertainment, no intention. This is my personal diary, the product of my excessive boredom, my uneasiness and confusion, and my confusion about survival. There are also some reading notes.
Just for entertainment, no intention. This is my personal diary, the product of my excessive boredom, my uneasiness and confusion, and my confusion about survival. There are also some reading notes.

Wait for One Person, Accompany You for a Lifetime
Short Fiction等一人,伴一生
Sorrowful
Wait for one person, accompany you for a lifetime
Wait for one person, accompany you for a lifetime

How to Make Yourself Useless
Short Fiction如何把自己练废
A Poor And Useless Loser
How to make yourself useless
How to make yourself useless

A Few Things About Little Q
Short Fiction小Q的二三事
Can't Remember The Name
It is said that people who love to laugh will have good luck, but this does not seem to work for Xiao Q.
It is said that people who love to laugh will have good luck, but this does not seem to work for Xiao Q.

清晨村口真实事件
The Pig Of Dongfang
Weird smell, sudden heavy fog, real experience on the way to work in the early morning
Weird smell, sudden heavy fog, real experience on the way to work in the early morning

I Really Want to Go Back
Short Fiction真的好想回去
Mu Xiaol
This book contains all true stories, a secret love story that happened to a junior high school student, sweet and sad, very interesting.
This book contains all true stories, a secret love story that happened to a junior high school student, sweet and sad, very interesting.

You Are My Unreachable Gift
Short Fiction你是我的遥不可及的礼物
Tea Wine Seven
The author's own story (if there are any similarities... There should be no similarities)
The author's own story (if there are any similarities... There should be no similarities)

Suddenly Before Getting in the Car
Short Fiction上车前的蓦然
Poem Of Wind And Flowers
Farewell before departure always so light Before embarking on the express train of life, I suddenly look back
Farewell before departure always so light Before embarking on the express train of life, I suddenly look back

Six-fingered Farmer
Short Fiction六指农夫
Cold Moon And Cold Wind
My grandpa has six fingers and he is a farmer. It mainly describes the ordinary greatness of grandpa.
My grandpa has six fingers and he is a farmer. It mainly describes the ordinary greatness of grandpa.

If I Meet You, the World Will Be Full of Waves
Short Fiction如我遇你四海潮生
Nine-tailed Spring Breeze
Twenty-year-old Jasmine writes the oldest story at the youngest age. What matters is not age, but experience. What is old is not the story, but the heart. I don't know how many lonely people there are in the world, but I believe that lonely people need such an article at night, not asking for empathy, but just hoping to relieve their boredom. I slept well tonight, I hope you will too.
Twenty-year-old Jasmine writes the oldest story at the youngest age. What matters is not age, but experience. What is old is not the story, but the heart. I don't know how many lonely people there are in the world, but I believe that lonely people need such an article at night, not asking for empathy, but just hoping to relieve their boredom. I slept well tonight, I hope you will too.




