Shi Ye, whose name is like the fire of dawn, is drifting in the tide of time. He is not a mechanical shuttle, but a traveler who can hear the ripples of time. Every time he rides on the waves, Shi Ye is pursuing the unspeakable melody - the old ballads left to him by his deceased mother, hidden in the echoes of history, almost as if they were far away. Time is not a straight line, but countless cascading waves, surging with human memories and regrets. Shi Ye's journey is not to change fate, but to dialogue with time itself: he helps the moments swept away by the tide to place their glimmer of light on the edge of history; he also faces his own desires and fears, looking for the meaning of himself and the world. With an undulating narrative like waves, the novel interweaves the fragments of time and space with the protagonist's mood, showing the poetry and loneliness of the journey. Each chapter is a surging wave, carrying the tenderness and determination that spans the ages, allowing readers to feel the vastness of time and the echo of life in Shi Ye's steps.
