Under the plane trees in the east of Luoyang City, orange jam from three hundred years ago is buried. I dug it up before the old house was demolished, and a copy of "Hu's Miscellaneous Records" was buried with it.
Hu Chubin was a bachelor of the Northern Gate of the Tang Dynasty, but he wrote in his entire notebook about his daughter Xiaojuezi: He learned how to practice archery at the age of six, mastered the classics at the age of eight, and became a lifelong friend with Wu Zetian at the age of ten. He disappeared for three months when he was 18 years old. He came back full of crazy talk about "live streaming" and "likes", but he used this to help Empress Wu put down the rebellion of Lai Junchen. The end of the letter was torn, but the remaining words at the footer said: Empress Wu secretly issued a secret edict to pass on the throne, but Ju Ci did not accept it. Before leaving, she buried Jiang on the east wall with a message: "Three hundred years later, someone will give it to me."
I tasted the jar of amber orange jam. When I woke up the next day, I could actually see the human heart - the joy, anger, sorrow and joy turned into colors floating above my head, and when I lied, I could see it breaking into the cold light of glass. Only the top of my head in the mirror is empty.
A new line of words appeared on the remaining page: "Those who eat orange jam can see the human heart. But those who see the human heart must first lose it."
I was stunned for a long time, turned on the computer, and typed the title: "33 Days of Orange Jam".
This is not my story. It was the last love letter left to me by a girl three hundred years ago.
