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西宁镇旧庙的小溪流过了十四年，带走了星空落下的残影，却带不走少年眼底的那抹清亮。
When Chen Changsheng opened his eyes again, it was still at five o'clock in the morning.他重新叠好了被角，洗净了脸庞，然后背起那担承载着无数命运的书箱，再次走向了繁华而冷冽的京都。
​In this life, he still wants to cancel the marriage, still wants to go to the Lingyan Pavilion, and still wants to leave a trace of his own under the starry sky.
​Only this time, he walked slowly.
​He planted a wintersweet in the ruins of the National Education College, just so that he could smell a hint of cold fragrance when someone returned; he cooked a bowl of tangerine peel porridge on the noisy streets of Kyoto, and used the most ordinary fireworks to melt away the calculations and ice that spanned thousands of years.
​The world sees him as a hero because he shakes the way of heaven with his broken body, and there is an unblasphemable divinity hidden in his spine;
The old people see him as a young man, because he can bargain for a bunch of vegetables and blow gently when his fingertips are burned.
​"I came to this world for a walk, not to seek immortality."
The young man held the plum blossom oil-paper umbrella and looked back in the rain in Kyoto, smiling as warmly as jade.
“我求的，是那些在乎的人，都能岁岁平安。”