The King of Zombies started causing trouble from the Qin Dynasty!
The rain enters the library at night in Jinling, and a solitary lamp illuminates the ancient sorrow.
Fox whispers through the curtains startle old dreams, and old friends ask about their return boat after a lifetime.
There is no need to blame a thousand years of scrolls, and guests come to solve a hundred years of worries.
There are so many unspeakable things in the world that I can forget my worries all night long.
(Here are some personal thoughts. I also want to explain the ancient books I have encountered and some people in history in their own way)
