我始终相信,一切都有其本身的命数。就像此刻我站在上海博物馆内,看着一件件曾只属于皇家私藏的宝贝,它们现在正躺在玻璃橱窗内,安静地熟睡。或许,还在做着关于那个大清帝国的美梦吧。梦里,没有八国联军的铁蹄践踏,没有慈禧太后的仓皇逃窜,没有溥仪皇帝的无奈迁城…… I always believe that everything has its own life. Like I was standing in the Shanghai Museum at the moment, looking at a piece of treasure that had belonged only to royal possessions, they are now lying in glass windows, quiet asleep. Perhaps, still doing the dream of the Qing Empire about it. Dream, there is no iron cloac of the Eight-Power Allied Forces trampled, there is no Cixi Empress Dowager fled, there is no Pu Yi emperor’s helplessness to move the city ......