I was led into the lonely library, took over the mantle of loneliness, and began to guard for a lifetime. As the years go by, books still have life, but they outlive their caregivers. In the far east of Wuzhen, an old man in sixties quietly guarded the ancient books thrown into the river in the academy for decades because of a promise he made to his old friend when he was young. When the old man and Huang Lei were working hard to restore those ancient books, could they also touch the pulse and heartbeat of the faint and old ones? When the old man finally left, he should also be young and happy, because some people stayed and some people have been drawn here. Every book lover should be happy and young when they leave, because the book solidifies their years, because the book can survive longer than they have, and their protection and persistence are integrated into that long life middle.
Zhan Hongzhi said, reading to prevent old age, when Moss followed the last line of the last page of his life and wrote the end, he knew that he was about to leave, and everything he had left, those he had read, took care of The books he had read made him young and led him to fly to the paradise that belonged to Moss. And under the guidance of Moss's notes, the next generation of caregivers has arrived, just as he was led by the previous generation.
When the book flips through its own illustrations and talks to Moss, the book is actually made of life. Every illustration and every sentence has its own emotions. It's just whether we care and whether we listen carefully.
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