[The saved manuscript of this article deviated from the original writing goal and was discarded. Don't look at TT if it hurts your eyes]
When Shen Shilin was alive, no one looked at him, but decades after his death, he became famous.
People erected a monument at the place where he died, which read:
"Save the world from danger and remember Mr. Shen Pochen forever."
Song Huaichen stood in the rain, holding an oil-paper umbrella, looking up quietly, feeling ridiculous.
He gently stroked the red writing, half sighing and half smiling: "Shen Pochen, is this your life ambition? There is only such a monument left, and not even the bones can be found."
The rain in late spring is unreasonable. It returns like the wind, but suddenly stops, and the bright sun shines on the world.
Song Huaichen still held the umbrella sideways and closed his eyes.
"When the time comes, it's my fault."
He copied the three words "Shen Pochen" on the stone tablet over and over again, suddenly woke up, finally put down his hand, turned around and walked away.
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