This is a story about "repair"——
Repairing the damaged ancient buildings also repairs the incomplete life;
Inheriting endangered old craftsmanship and immortal love and justice;
Look for the texture in the dead wood, see the light in the cracks.
Lin Hanyu holds a planer in his hand and repairs the pillars amidst the flying wood chips;
Xiang Bai typed codes to preserve civilization in the digital world;
Su Qing's ink grinds ancient colors, awakening memories in the mineral luster.
What they repair is never just old houses.
