Traveling Through the Ming Dynasty: the Lady of Jinling

😄😄😄 I looked through my old notebooks and after reading them again, I realized that when I was a child, I had imagined so many fantastic things 🤔🤔🤔 and had many strange dreams 😅😅😅. In middle school, I watched Han Han's "Three Gates" and "Chang'an Rebellion", Ming Xiaoxi's "Fire Cantabile" and "Summer of Bubbles"; I watched Jin Yong, Gu Long, Liang Yusheng, and also Yi Shu, Qiong Yao and Zhang Xiaoxian. Later, by chance, the Chinese teacher recommended us to watch "The Ordinary World". When I read that the heroine Tian Xiaoxia was swallowed by the flood, I couldn't help crying. That was the watershed in my reading world. From then on, I started reading Lao She's "Four Generations Under One Roof", Ba Jin's "Family, Spring and Autumn", Yu Hua's "To Live", Xiao Hong's "Hulan River Biography"... Online literature is booming, In today's booming world, it is more convenient to read books with a reader. I watched Gao Yang's "Spring in Moling" and Wu Wei's "The Strange Case of the Ming Palace"; Watch Xiao Zhen's "Cup of Snow" and the world-famous "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"; Watch "Return to the Ming Dynasty to Be a Prince", watch "Hibiscus Flowers in the Western Moon"; Watch "Danny Hagrid" and "The Translator" by Liao Juan, watch "Notes from the Gray Tower" with the light flowing far away, and "Ten Years" with the light flowing in the dark night; Watch Yijunhua "The Wasted General", watch Feng Nong's "The Golden and Jade Dynasty"; Watch Shuke's "Little Phoenix Is Not a Fairy", "The Falling Moon Jianghu", "Chong Purple", "Flying to the Moon", watch the strong wind of "How Many Years in the Country", "Peach Blossom Debt", "Another One" "Spring", "Uncle of the Emperor"; Look at "The Land is Like a Picturesque" by Four-leaf Lily of the Valley, look at "The World of Flowers" by Tianlaizhiyuan; look at "The Sutra of the Dead" and "Pagoda" by Fourth Sister You, look at Tongzi's "Big Swallow" and "Mole on Cheek"; Watch "Step by Step Jingxin", "Empty the Love and Clear the Sky", watch "One Life as a Minister", "Old Dreams of the Southern Tang Dynasty: Eternal Silence of Mountains and Rivers"; Watch "The Goddess Doctor is Beautiful and Sassy" by The Moon and the Sea is Not the Sea, and watch "The Tenth Year" and "Leaving" by Zheng Er Later", "When You Get Old"; ... ... In the past, I read novels seriously and took notes, whether I was reading "A Dream of Red Mansions", "Journey to the West", "Tianshui Bingshan Record", "Jin Ping Mei" and "Pin Hua Bao Jian" For such literary masterpieces, or romance novels such as "Youth in the Golden Age", "Female Forensic Doctor of the Tang Dynasty", "Swear Not to Be a Concubine", "General Mei" and "Shang Gong", I would have to use a separate page to record the title of the book, the author, the main characters, and the general plot of the story. That's why I saved several notebooks, along with my various ideas about the characters in the book. ...... Later, I entered social work. I still read novels, but rarely write them. Slowly, I got used to reading ten lines at a time, and got used to reading the beginning of two chapters. If I didn't like it, I gave it up... Some time ago, I stayed at home due to the epidemic, sorted out old things, and found my old diary and reading notes. Browsing through it, I was filled with memories and felt inexplicably moved. But, that's all. Put it aside and rush to life in a hurry... On the Cold Food Festival, I went back to my hometown, sorted out my old things, and found a sealed yellowed letter. In an instant, a gap was opened in my cold memory by the counterattack of time, and I saw my youthful middle school days. I made a "fifteen-year agreement" with my classmate: write down my ideals and wishes on paper, seal them up, and open them again fifteen years later. After that, time flew by and the years passed by. This agreement slowly faded away in my memory, and in the end there was no trace. It wasn't until that day when I saw on the envelope "xx and xx made an agreement on x, month, x, year x, that it would be signed fifteen years later, on x, month x, year x, in the presence of both parties." I suddenly remembered this long-ago event. The fifteen-year period has not yet come, but my deskmate and I have lost contact. Because it was the envelope provided by me, it was handed over to me for safekeeping. I decided to open it and take a look. I have long forgotten what wishes I wrote when I was young. The envelope has turned yellow, and the opening that was originally sealed with transparent tape has lost its stickiness over the years. It opens with a gentle pull. Pour out two folded pieces of thick paper. It is marked, so I just picked up what belongs to me and unfolded it... ... ... Ha! I actually had such thoughts back then... Ha! My current job is far from the "ideal type" I had in my mind back then... Oh! It turns out that I had already... Alas! Now I can't contact you, and I don't know what's going on... Hey! I was so ambitious back then... Oh! ... A thin piece of 8-karat white paper, filled with words, is the memory of my youth that I can never go back to. I wrote a lot of wishes, prospects for the future, places I want to go, things I want to do, and people I care about... Some of them seem funny now, and some are hard to explain clearly. I think that many of the wishes written above may not be realized in this life. There is only one thing, if I still have the energy to do it now, that is - to write a novel, and it is a tragedy. ...... ...... I have many ideas, but my writing skills are immature. Wang Jun Haihan. I would like to write this article to recall the passing years and the green years. 😄😄😄