Ma Mingxuye

In the Northern Song Dynasty, the Bianhe River was full of smoke, and the traveling literati went south alone, rushing to Yangxian Xishan, thousands of miles away. Where the mist rises, the distant ancient city of Bianjing often appears out of thin air, and lost friends and dusty memories turn into shadows and wander the mountains and fields. Time in the world never moves forward blindly. The obsession of the human heart will trap the years and weave the illusion of reincarnation. He has no magical powers and only relies on his clear and poetic heart to travel between reality and illusion, observing everything along the way, accepting regrets, and finally dissolving thousands of obsessions and restoring peace to the chaotic time and space. The style of the whole text is elegant and soothing, and the fantasyland across time and space hidden in the mist is a poetic romance unique to the East.