In the last years of Nanliang, wars broke out and mountains and rivers were broken. She was born in a branch of the Jiangnan noble family. She was immersed in calligraphy since childhood, but her vision was not restricted by the boudoir. Troubled times suddenly came, and her family was overthrown. She was forced to live in exile, and she was reduced from a well-dressed lady to a duckweed in troubled times.
Along the way, she was used to seeing life and death, saw through the unpredictable nature of people's hearts, and witnessed the perseverance and perdition of ordinary people. She once relied on the powerful to seek refuge, but found that relying on others would always be a mirror. She once tried to escape into Buddhism to escape disputes, but she could hear her inner questions more clearly under the ancient Buddha with a green lantern.
In that era when the destiny of an individual was insignificant, she refused to become a victim in the torrent of the times, and used her meager efforts to practice medicine, save people, and record world events. She does not pursue earth-shattering achievements, but sticks to her true heart in every choice she makes, and explores the meaning of her existence amidst confusion and struggle.
As time goes by, she is like a solitary lamp in troubled times, weak but firm. In the dust of history, she spends her life explaining that even if fate is unpredictable, individuals can give weight to their own existence through choice and perseverance.
