Before Song Lin could think carefully, a dizzy sensation suddenly hit him.
Song Lin opened his eyes and found himself lying on a straw-covered ox cart, under the magnificent starlit sky.
"So beautiful!"
The stars shone brightly, like a bright mirror hanging high.
No matter which world, the moon remains eternally unchanged.
Song Lin surveyed his surroundings, with dark and deep forests on both sides, insects chirping piercingly, and an elderly driver sitting at the front of the cart.
The driver turned his head, grinned, and said, "You're awake, sir? The bandits did not catch up. Rest a while longer, we'll soon reach Luoyang."
"Alright."
Song Lin closed his eyes, and a series of memories surged forth.
This body is named Song Lin, and the dynasty in this world is called the Tang Dynasty.
The historical details slightly differ from the previous life, but overall it's much the same.