Zhumen's Remaining Manuscripts

During the troubled times of the Republic of China, many of the old clans were scattered. The world has been turned upside down, prosperity and decline are fleeting. In the blink of an eye, the high walls, rich clothes and fine food of wealthy families have turned into ruins, smoke and grass. The joys and sorrows of the world, wealth and glory, are like bubbles and lightning, shattering when touched, and empty when thought. I passed by an abandoned house in the old capital and found a stack of incomplete manuscripts under the crumbling pavilions. The paper pages are yellow and brittle, the ink color is dull, and there are tear stains and traces of burnt residue. There is no signature, no year and month, I don't know who wrote it, and I don't know when it was recorded. After reading the book carefully, you will know that it is the story of the rise and fall of a family, the long-lasting love between children and their infatuation, and the rise and fall of the family, which is depressing. What is recorded in the manuscript is that it is a family with a bell ringing, a dining table, a family of poems and etiquette, and a distinguished family background. However, the children in the family misunderstood the word "love" and were obsessed with infatuation. They regarded a wrong relationship as a good relationship and a moment of madness as deep love. If you don't listen to advice, don't care about your family background, don't abide by etiquette, and don't care about your future, your reputation will eventually be ruined, your relatives will be separated, your family wealth will be scattered, and misfortunes will abound. In the past, the house was full of beauty, but one day it was in trouble, and the family was ruined and the buildings were empty. Covering the volume and sighing. The word love can warm people's hearts, but it can also overthrow an entire clan. Most people in the world are infatuated with love, with obsession as deep love, and absurdity as persistence. When the prosperity comes to an end, it will be too late to regret it. Although this manuscript is incomplete and the records are old, its meaning is profound enough to warn the world and awaken people. I couldn't bear it to be lost, so I sorted it out a little, recorded its outline, and titled it "Zhumen's Remaining Manuscript". It is not intended to convey romance, nor to record leisurely sorrows, but to let future generations of readers know: blind love is the most hurtful; the wrong choice of love is the most devastating. Life is like a dream, everything is empty, only by keeping your mind clear can you achieve success.