Traces of Spring

I can touch the "memories" in old objects. Isn't this mysterious enough? What's even more mysterious is that if I touch it now, I may be thrown into the setting sun of the Anshi Rebellion, or locked into a closing tomb. Every time I come back, there is an extra scar on my body. They call this a "scar of time" - the bite mark of history. And all the threads of memory point to the painter who is exactly like me deep in the ancient tomb. He's not waiting for me to discover him, he's waiting for me to become him.