On the night when the city of Peiping fell, the famous actor Ji Dieyi was huddled backstage at the theater with half a volume of "The Peony Pavilion" in her arms. She was applying the last layer of rouge on her face when the Japanese Army Major pushed open the door and entered. "Boss Ji, tomorrow's Great East Asia Co-Prosperity Gala..." The major's military boots crushed the scattered gold powder, "Your performance of "The Drunken Concubine" should give the imperial army a full house of applause." Ji Dieyi suddenly chuckled, and touched the silver thread on the costume with his fingertips: "Your Majesty, do you know how Du Liniang died?" In the evening of the next day, the sound of gunfire at the celebration banquet was mixed with Hu Qin's sobs. Someone saw a corpse in costume lying on the stage, with half a bloody pocket watch in his hand. Based on my imagination and simple stories, it helped me form a complete world view
