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Every Dream in This Life Has Passed
I originally wanted to write a novel, and after a night of reflection, I mainly reviewed myself. I was also used to writing random thoughts, combining words into words, words into sentences, and sentences together. A wonderful pen can produce flowers, and when the flowers bloom, you can see the Buddha. Let's move from simplicity to complexity, from the broad road to simplicity.
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The Summer of Vines
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Essays
A disorganized essay.
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Past Future
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Little I's Training Notes
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In September of That Year, When I First Entered University
2025.9.7 Thoughts
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Disorder and Freedom
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Pillow Dreams
Introduction to the work (adapted to the "Urban Emotions and Life Essays" type) This is a collection of essays that contains all the fragments of my dreams. There is no grand plot in it, only dreams about encounters, regrets and longings - it may be the regret of traveling back in time to see old friends, the joy of meeting close friends in a dream, or the failure of not being able to grasp the memories after waking up. I wrote down these vague yet real dreams into words stroke by stroke, not
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Do You Still Love Me Today
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An Outing Experience When I Was Young
My inner feelings after graduation and going out to explore the world
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Altay in the Ward
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Rural Memory
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Tornado Joe Blue Star Plug-In
The sky after the rain is as clear as water, and the clouds are like sheep grazed by the wind, slowly swimming through the blue pasture, and the rainbow is the most gorgeous promise between heaven and earth. The air is filled with the fragrance of grass and soil, which is the gentle breath left after the rain and the earth embrace. There are crystal water drops hanging on the leaves, each reflecting the colorful colors of the sun, as if countless miniature stars have fallen into the world. The
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Ordinary Words in Life
Depressed and wrapped in thoughts, I searched for answers through endless questioning - asking about the puzzles of the past, asking about the hesitation of the present, and asking about what the future will look like. Only by using the pen as a blade and creation as a guide can all unfinished thoughts and hot questioning be purified and placed in words. It is also the boat that carries creation. Every character is the most sincere questioning of the world, and the purest echo is precipitated in
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Lost in the Ancient Tomb
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Xuesun Luojin's Diary
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Day and Night: Little Dumas
The flowers and trees are quiet. They are silent and only grow, bloom and wither calmly in their own time and according to the rhythm of life. In spring, the magnolia's plump petals are like rice paper dipped in milk, held up bravely in the wind that has not faded away, with an indescribable beauty; the gardenia in midsummer has a completely different temperament, with a pungent and thick fragrance, and a blinding whiteness, as if it has accumulated a whole year's strength and has to vent it out
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Miscellaneous Night Dreams
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Yanou Dangshui
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Past Events in Taizhou Prefecture
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Forgive Yourself Alone
Forgiving yourself alone is not to make you "harsh", but to hope that you can accept your own ordinaryness and allow yourself to do things that you can't do. Birth is a limited edition. Believe in yourself, okay? Hope to hear your troubles. (I have something to do from Monday to Friday) Please forgive me!
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Namjamo
The first time I saw green velvet was in the cold air on the mountain flowstone beach. That touch of blue is like a fragment accidentally falling from the sky, or it seems to have sucked in the loneliness and coldness of the entire plateau, and then spit it out faintly. It is between the gravel and the remaining snow, so thin, yet so proudly open. People call it "mountain peony", which is really unfair to it. Peony is the wealth of the world and needs fertile soil and diligent care; green velve
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Lin Xiaoman's Work Record
Lin Xiaoman, a young man from rural areas in northern Jiangsu Province, dropped out of school and went to the provincial capital to work hard, working low-level odd jobs with the idea of establishing a solid footing. However, due to the rent gap and saving face, he mistakenly took advantage of online loans and tasted the benefits of "instant payment". After the repayment gap gradually became apparent, he did not dare to trouble his family and was too shy to ask for help from others. He could o
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My Countless Deaths
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Dun Yi's Short Story Collection
In 1996, Huang Hou was twenty-eight years old. He opened a small sawmill at the entrance of the village six months ago with a few thousand yuan borrowed from his younger brother who visited the thatched cottage. He earned some processing fees by doing rough processing of wood. He was the boss in the workshop, and he was also a small worker.
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What Is the Regret?
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Why Do I Start to Miss the Past?
After turning 30, I seemed to be keen on remembering the past, so I wrote and recorded it casually.
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The Stubborn and Beautiful Flower Blooms in the Cold Mist
When the morning light first broke through, it woke up. The mist is still wrapped around the waist, and the dewdrops are already walking on the tightrope along the petals - swaying left and right, and finally standing firm, reflecting the whole world into a miniature crystal palace. It is an unknown flower. Carmine spreads out from the bottom of the heart and fades into moon white at the tip, like the natural transition of ink on rice paper. It ignores the beauty of roses and the nobility of li
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What Is Like
Two people with very different personalities will have a lot of friction. The important thing is how to get along, as long as you work hard...
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Absolute Rationality
This book is a collection of different types of stories, aiming to think about some things that you may encounter in life but cannot find answers to.
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Ember Chapter
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Affectionate Blue Star, Lotus Breeze Brings Fragrance
The lotus pond in summer is a flowing ink painting. Green lotus leaves spread on the water surface, like jade plates, holding crystal dewdrops, shining in the morning light. The breeze blows, the lotus leaves sway gently, and the dew drops roll like pearls falling on a jade plate. Lotus is the protagonist of this painting. They may be in bud, like a shy girl, with pink buds tightly wrapped and a hint of beauty at the top; or they may have just bloomed, with a few petals stretching out to reveal
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Affectionate Blue Star, Tao Li Fangfei
In the beginning, there was no up, down, left, right, past or future. There is just an unspeakable "nothing". This nothing is not nothing, but contains all possibilities, like a sleeping, infinitely fertile deep sea. Then, at an immeasurable moment, an idea sprouted. The ripples of this thought are the beginning of time; the light of this thought is the birth of space. An unimaginable great bloom splashed the all-containing, infinitely hot and dense "seed" into a boiling ocean of elementary par
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Lamb's Dream
Record dreams + analyze + subconscious guidance
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Life Story Short Essay
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My Twenty-One Year Old
Healing, growth, family affection, memory essays of left-behind children in rural areas after 80/90/00
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Affectionate Blue Star, Full Coverage
The dates are not yet completely red, and some are between green and yellow, with a ring of rouge, like the cheeks of a young girl when she is stunned. The sunlight slants through the gaps between the leaves, and the light spots are broken into pieces, gently swaying on the dates and among the branches and leaves, like many golden dreams floating in the silence. When you reach out and touch one, you can feel the sweetness accumulating inside under the smooth and slightly cool skin. This sweetne
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Blessings Fellow Taoist
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Journey Along the Way
I use my steps to measure the size of the land, and I use my eyes to see the beauty of the world. The scene I saw kept lingering in my mind, and my heart was filled with different waves. My thoughts were rolling, coming over me like a tidal wave. I write down, the past, the present, and the future.
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Lu Zhiming
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Lin Sang's Diary
Regarding the little things growing up, now I want to be a better version of myself
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Writer's Practice Diary
This is not a novel, but a writer's spiritual place. Here, I will record the epiphanies and confusions in creation, the inspirations and insights in life, and those short stories that pass by in a flash and are not worth mentioning but I want to write down. It does not have a fixed update frequency, nor does it pursue traffic and revenue. It is just a diary on my writing and practice journey, used to remind myself why I set out and how to go on this road step by step. If you are also writing
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As a Result, All the Periods Throughout the Night Were Turned into Ellipses.
As a result, the full stops of the whole night were turned into ellipses, like after an unknown rain, all the firm endings were loosened. The moonlight fell on the window sill, and silvery debris fell into the pages of the old book. Those originally complete sentences quietly softened into hesitant gasps. I stretched out my hand to pick up a intact dot, but I only touched a string of moist tail notes. They hung on my fingertips, like unawakened dewdrops, which shattered into omissions of the sto
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For Whom Has Luzhu Signed a Transparent Secret?
In the morning, before the first ray of light has fully opened my eyes, dewdrops have quietly climbed onto the eyelashes of every leaf. They did not speak a word, but used their round bodies to gently press the broken shadows left in the night, as if they were signing unsigned letters for the world. The wind passed over the top of the grass, and the footsteps were so light that they were almost inaudible, but they caused a series of faint tremblings - the sighs that dewdrops accidentally let out
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Helplessness in Life
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Ikegami
When I wrote this book, I was eighteen years old and had just entered my first year of college. The purpose of this book is to recall and some of the fun in my life. Twelve different stories may touch you at a certain moment. No matter what your mood is at this moment, promise me, will you live a good life? When we muster up the courage to face life, the world becomes brighter and brighter, and every road we take becomes clearer and clearer. We are the ones who create the road, and we are also t
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Meaning of Life Path
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The Fragrance of Ink and the Sound of Strings
Two female protagonists. If anyone likes it, I will release a follow-up TT
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Cat Saved Me
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Life Is Fragile and Lonely
A unique item in the world, a priceless treasure
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