A trip to Zhejiang Museum.
A long dream that spans nine hundred years.
When Xiao He woke up, he was already in the Northern Song Dynasty and became the seventeen-year-old talented girl Li Qingzhao.
She read diaries that had never appeared in history books.
She met people who left only a few words in history.
She dreamed of a woman standing in the middle of the lotus pond, as if she had been waiting for something there.
All clues point to a secret that has been sealed for nine centuries.
And the person standing at the center of that secret may be herself.
Bianjing remains prosperous.
The war has not yet come.
A long dream begins from here.
Or maybe it was a destiny that had been waiting for her for nine hundred years.
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Structure of work
Volume One: Dreaming
From Zhejiang Museum to the Northern Song Dynasty. Xiaohe stepped into a dream named Li Qingzhao. Bianjing is as prosperous as ever, and a memory that has been dormant for thousands of years is slowly awakening.
Volume 2: Like a Dream Part 1
From Bianjing to Qingzhou. The fate of the family has changed several times, but poetry, calligraphy, painting and epigraphy have always been with her, and together they have written a good story about a close friend.
Volume Three: Like a Dream·Part 2
From prosperity to chaos. The times suddenly changed, and the fate of Song Dynasty and her also changed accordingly.
Volume Four: Waking Dream
From dream to reality. But is the story really over?
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Volume One: Dreaming
Some people say that dreams only last one night.
But there was a dream that lasted for nine hundred years.
When Xiaohe opened her eyes in the bustling Bianjing, she didn't know that from that moment on, she would step into a story that seemed not to belong to her.
A story that started a long time ago.
Maybe, it never really ends.
Concept: "Like a Dream" tells the story of a modern woman who fell into a dream nine hundred years ago and became Li Qingzhao. She and Zhao Mingcheng lived through the rise and fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, writing a love legend that spans time and space.
