A man on the margins of the institutional establishment traveled through Shaoxing for twelve years, and when he woke up, Yue Fei was about to die. He knows history well, but he can't save anyone-including himself. When "upright officials" kill people, when "national laws" eat people, he chooses to climb up and look down. From the ruined temple straw to Quan Xiangnuang Pavilion, he walked for thirty-three years. History books call him "Wenzhong", but he doesn't recognize it.