What is desirable? What should be given up?
What is freedom? What is bound?
Should he stand at the top of the pyramid and look down at the world, or should he stick to a deep valley and admire himself in isolation?
There is no reason for the brocade to bloom, and the lotus blooms in pinellia.
This story has nothing to do with ancient and modern times, and has nothing to do with time travel. It is just a proud heart and a pair of free eyes that want to try to see where life will go and what the ending will be when you have everything you once expected.
"In the troubles of the world, although you know it is useless, you still can't forget your feelings. It is a warm heart that cannot be abandoned. Although you can't forget your feelings, you still don't take action. This is a cold eye that sees through it."