Collection of works 1—— On purple ink and the world of mortals and readers. Who do you think you are? Let the dream pass through your heart.

The ever-flowing green water, the purple world and the red world, the packaging of the city, the white clouds and the dog songs have all gone and never come back.

Collection 2-A winter without snow worries about life. Don't talk about love The sun is born, blood drops, sunset glow, a winter without snow, and beautiful beaches are hot or cold. It's good to be alive. The man and the wolf with the desert as the background is a historical story with the contemporary background. Where there are readers, there is land, and there are footprints.

Collection 3- Young Waist Slave You are a river (completely) premeditated murder. Look at the land and you will have footprints. The cat sleeps at night, and the pigeon moon looks at me in the rain and sunshine.

On the last night shift facing life and death, people really care about a pair of red slippers during the day. I run a restaurant and relive the illusion of an accident. When people are dead, it is a pleasure to move against the current. Money is the most feared thing. People only do one thing in their lives. They know the persistence of gambara's enlightenment, the romantic journey, the fate of UFOs and historical conspiracy, and they dare not be with you. Talk (5) The lesson of Callas: Beautiful mistakes, men and women all their lives, don't cheat out the sadness of waking up the urban desert at dusk, the greatness of the miracle of years, the rejection of clothes in Shenzhen, and the misunderstanding within a foot of the topic of Wuhan. Du Xiaoyang, an art poet, said that Chi Li's novels were put on the screen.

I would like to be a poppy, reflecting the mountain red, reflecting the feeling of playing flowers, how big the wings of imagination are. Let me confess the meaning of writing a cute little thing with China flavor. Besides, I don't love you enough

5-Dance in the middle of the night and don't talk to strangers. The chaos of cholera turns into pupae and dances for butterflies at midnight. I-Postscript of other works. It's a pity to eat through the ages. A new generation of scholars is not easy. I saw a flying saucer in Xinjiang. Wuhan was born in summer. Guess what recipes and arsenic are for.