"I have lived from the Qin Dynasty to the present."
When Zhao Zhong said this, his tone was very calm, as if he was saying that the weather is good today.
After all, he's been saying it for two thousand years.
He has witnessed the rise and collapse of empires, tasted the peak and void of power.
He loved and then buried those he loved with his own hands, over and over again.
He hated, and then found that hatred was meaningless in the face of time.
He wanted to die but couldn't.
He wants to live, but he can't live well.
This is a story about how one man learned to live over two thousand years.
