Four Thousand Years of Solitude

[Longevity] + [Cooperation with the State] + [Searching for the Historical Truth] He lived for four thousand years. I once watched the Purple Air coming from the east with Lao Tzu, and listened to Confucius singing while Chen and Cai were running out of food; He is the mystery of Qin Shihuang's eternal life that he never got, and he is also Zhuge Liang's last old friend under the night sky of Wuzhangyuan. Wang Yangming looked at him as if he were looking at the river of time, and Tang Bohu painted his immortal face. He accompanied Huo Qubing to drink Ma Hanhai, drunkenly chanted "Jian Jin Jiu" with Li Bai, and went on a night tour of Red Cliff with Su Shi. He paused under Van Gogh's starry sky, and heard eternity in Beethoven's deafness. Four thousand years later, he changed his name to Yun Zhiyi and hid in modern times. Until a piece of jade engraved with the sacred inscriptions of the Yu Dynasty appeared, The shadow of an old friend, the secret of immortality, the fire of civilization... All are involved in a pursuit that spans time and space. And he finally understood: Immortality is not a gift, it is a lonely enlightenment. This time, he didn't want to walk through history alone.