Library

This records history. When the golden carriage crushed the bronze tripod, the sword of the Jiedushi pierced the silk curtain, the red scarf set the prairie fire on fire, and the historian's last cinnabar pen, an alternative world appeared. On the broken pages of the burned classics, someone saw: brilliance is the medal of the reformer, and fragmentation is the birthmark of the system. Fall is the reflection of power, sublimation is the ashes of history. When the last Jiedu envoy hoisted and lowered the flag at the top of the city, the water of the moat reflected two moons: one was the bright moon of Taichu's reform, and the other was the bloody setting sun of Jinghe Rebellion.