No Poetry in Jiuzhou, So I Summon the Eternal Spirit of the Tang and Song

In the land of Jiuzhou, a single poem can subdue mountains and rivers, yet there are no Tang poems or Song lyrics. The Heavenly Dao fears the free will carried by poetry and has laid down a prohibition spanning the ages, sealing away the highest forms of elegance. After transmigrating into a down-and-out scholar expelled from his academy, Shen Mo appears lazy and carefree, but deep in his sea of consciousness, the Hall of Literary Souls awakens with a roar. Li Bai: uninhibited, fond of wine, his poetry and sword sweeping across the world; Du Fu: concerned for the people, compassionate toward all beneath heaven; Su Shi: open-minded and perceptive, smiling through life's ups and downs; Xin Qiji: unyielding and valiant, charging bravely onto the battlefield; Li Qingzhao: sharp-witted, with a deep understanding of literary tradition; Li He: his poems conceal a dark gleam, and he holds forbidden knowledge in his hands. The Cui clan regards him as a heretic, the Heavenly Dao Bureau hunts him across thousands of miles, and the Heavenly Dao hangs above the sky, vowing to erase every verse that does not belong to this world. He loudly recites timeless masterpieces that the entire world dares not speak. In a Jiuzhou without poetry, I summon the eternal spirit of the Tang and Song.