In a modern city where mortise and tenon structures are intertwined with colored glaze, young future scholars like me accidentally discovered a yellowed manuscript that recorded the secrets of the rise and fall of Jiangnan aristocratic families in the late Ming Dynasty. As the text unfolds, he seems to have traveled to that era of flourishing flowers but turbulent undercurrents - rich families' wine and meat coexisted with the joys and sorrows of the market, and loyalty and desire were performed on the same stage.
The work depicts vivid characters with delicate brushstrokes similar to "A Dream of Red Mansions": they are either playing games in the court or whispering in the boudoir; some are obsessed with power, some are addicted to love, and more people are pursuing themselves and their destination in the torrent of the times. The prosperity will eventually dissipate, but the truth is repeatedly reflected in the mirror of time.
"A Dream of Red Mansions" is not only a historical narrative about the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty, but also a mirror that reflects reality - it allows us to see that in the vanity fair throughout the ages, the softness and fragility of human nature have never changed. Between dreaming and waking up, we will eventually understand: all grand scenes are historical and present memories worth remembering.
Concept: A tragic song of prosperity and disillusionment