Epilogue: The Return of the Hero
On the flight to Dunhuang, I gently turned on my computer and looked at the mural of the bouncing pipa again.
In the past, the Chinese studied it too superficially and did not realize how important it was to the past history. On the contrary, it is really a shame that our own treasures in China need the help of foreigners to see the light of day.
"I've really wasted too much time and my youth. From now on, work hard. I told myself silently.
Outside the portholes, the clouds are blooming, and the planes have entered the Chinese transit, flying over the rolling Himalayas.
I know very well that under the wings is the location of the "axis of the earth" that the Nazi Führer once coveted, and of course the treasure land that countries fought for in World War II.
However, they did not succeed, but were wiped out in the flames of war, and their ambitions were in vain.
This is the rivers and lakes, this is the national politics, and what can really dominate the world is definitely not the heroes who rely on force, but the big men who have broad arms and convince people with virtue.
Our country has never lacked such big names, so we can imagine that there will be big Chinese figures on the world stage in the future.
I thought about it too much, and there was always a warm current in my chest.
Now, in order to find Gu Qingcheng, I need to borrow the power of the Pentagon, but in the future, the Chinese must have the ability to go back to history and see the sun, far more than the Pentagon.
At that time, the attention of the world is the Chinese with black eyes, black hair and yellow skin.
I know that Dunhuang will always belong to the Chinese, and Dunhuang Tianji will always belong to this hot land, and it is impossible to let the cultural relics dealers of the Eight-Nation Alliance rampant and seize the murals and secrets of the Mogao Grottoes as they did a hundred years ago.
"I'm back." The plane entered the dive, and the Dunhuang airport was in front.
I knew that I had started a new chapter in my life, and that I had to move on and get back all the wasted time in the past.
This return is a new beginning for me to explore the path of rebounding pipa diagrams.
"Travelers, the ancient and beautiful Dunhuang has arrived. Dear passengers, the ancient and beautiful Dunhuang has arrived......" The flight radio was repeatedly broadcast, like the sound of war drums urging me to ride my horse into battle.
"Dunhuang Heavenly Machine, will surely reappear." I told myself silently.
In the dark, my sixth sense had a mysterious response, and Gu Qingcheng's voice faintly came: "Dunhuang Heavenly Machine, it will definitely reappear, I am waiting for you here-"
My heart ached, and I couldn't help but burst into tears for the first time in my life for true love.
(The full text of "Dunhuang Heavenly Machine" is over, thank you readers and friends for your support, and please look forward to Feitian's new work "The King of a Thousand Kings" in 2019.) )