Transmigrate to the Northern Song Dynasty: In This Life, I Am Su Dongpo

He opened his eyes to the green tiles of Meishan, with the ink still wet on the desk copy of The Biography of Fan Pang.

He had been a Peking University prodigy, but now he was the twelve-year-old Su Shi.

He secretly edited his father's essays while practicing calligraphy, composed moonlit verses with Ziyou before the metropolitan exams, and stumbled straight into the struggle between the old and new factions as soon as he entered officialdom. The clouds of the Crow Terrace Poetry Case were gathering, and the river winds of Huangzhou were already howling in the distance.

See how this transmigrator will weather a lifetime of ups and downs in officialdom and write the timeless line, “A straw cloak against the rain, I let the rest of my life unfold.”