Ink Marks and Moss Record

When the roar of bulldozers rolled over the stone steps of Jing'an Library, Lu Mingyuan, an ancient books administrator in the final stage of lung cancer, coughed up blood and stroked the yellowed letter sleeve of "Wu Jade Ci". A dark gold pen suddenly fell, and the four words "Xun Xun Mi Mi" were written on the plain paper - in an instant, time and space collapsed, and he fell into the Bianjing Hong Bridge in "Along the River During the Qingming Festival". This blood-drinking ink soul pen became his boat through the cracks of civilization. Su Shi continued "The Dead Like This" under the Red Cliff Moonlight, and wrote "Spring View" with Du Fu in Chang'an during the Anshi Rebellion; and even knocked on Li Qingzhao's firewood door on a windy and snowy night in Lin'an. At that time, he was shocked to realize that the remnant soul of his late wife Lin Wanqing was dormant in the body of layman Yi An, who was sick and torn apart. The candlelight of the fusion of two souls illuminates the desperate situation: Su Xinben turns into a shield in the court to resist slander, and the ink soul pen blooms with golden light to write "Summer Quatrains"; together they travel through the night rain in the Chinese studio, and together they enter the illusion of Taixu to interpret the crazy dream of the Red Mansion. But time travel tore apart Lu Mingyuan's organs, and Su Xinben pointed to the coordinates of blood and fire in 1966 - Lin Wanqing was sealing ancient books into the hole in the wall of the Cultural Revolution Battleground. When the bulldozers roared again, Lu Mingyuan used his remaining body to write in blood for the last time. In the firelight, he saw Wanqing's eyes looking back, and saw Li Qingzhao smiling at Li Bai in the prosperous Tang Dynasty: "A beautiful woman is just a mirror, so why look for the moon in the water?" In the end, the young man picked up the original book in the ruins. On the moss-mottled stone steps, ink marks wrote a new sentence by himself: "Desolate and lonely, miserable and miserable..." This is a civilized watch that spans thousands of years. When the historical literary giants and the remnant souls of the current world resonate in the ink stains, and the moss invades the steps, it is the rebirth of the cultural context.