西汉,长安东南,夏,槐树成荫。数以千万计的太学生熙熙攘攘,在明亮的日光之下穿梭。他们身着曲裾深衣,不仅有花甲白头,也有弱冠青年。这样热闹的地方,各处摆着木牍竹简,太学生在这里搜寻书籍,交换手抄。阳光从槐树中斑驳洒落,墨色闪着光华。在槐市中,太学生们沐浴着古代贤人与当代能人的光华。20世纪,北平,春,万物萌发。这里有着数也数不清的先进青年,他们进入书店,寻找一种方法,寻找一个理念,拯救这个处于水深火热之中的国家。青年的坚定信念像是炙热的火星,直至汇 Western Han Dynasty, Changan southeast, summer, Ash tree-lined. Tens of millions of students are bustling and shuttle in the bright sun. They are dressed in song Qu deep clothing, not only the flower head, but also the weak crown youth. Such a lively place, full of clogs bamboo everywhere, too students search books here, exchange handwritten. The sunshine from the locust trees in the mottled splatter, ink flashing Guanghua. In Huai City, too students bathed in the glory of ancient sages and contemporary people. 20th century, Peking, spring, germination of all things. Here are countless advanced young men who enter the bookshop looking for a way to find a way to save this nation in dire straits. The firm belief of the youth is like the hot planet Mars, until sinks