During the Taiyuan period of the Jin dynasty, a fisherman from Wuling made his living by fishing. As he walked along the creek, he forgot how far he had traveled. Suddenly, he came across a grove of peach blossoms lining both sides of the bank for hundreds of steps, with no other trees in sight. The grass was fresh and green, and the fallen petals were scattered everywhere...,In the dim light, it seemed as if wisps of translucent light flickered and darted before Yi Shumen's drowsy eyes. His mind raced like a carousel, replaying fragmented memories in vivid flashes, even conjuring up hallucinations. He saw figures, scrolls, heard whispers, and imagined himself clad in robes and armor—a kaleidoscope of familiar and unfamiliar selves...,Yi Shu Yuan shouted and groped around in confusion, only realizing in the midst of the chaos that he was surrounded by ice floes that were shaking violently, making it impossible to lie down.。