[Alternate Republican-era setting | Warlord × opera performer | No real-life counterparts]
The general dies on the battlefield, the opera performer dies on the stage, and the madam dies in the main hall.
In these chaotic times, how many can find peace?
In the end, in the end, they each chose their own path beneath the torrent of the era.
Of everything that came before, only the spring breeze remembers.
If you are a passerby who is curious, come in and sit down. Have a cup of tea, and let me tell you the story slowly.
This story was written from scratch without an outline. The best parts are all at the beginning and the end, and the middle could be skipped. I even thought of rewriting the middle, but since the vinegar was already made, I couldn't be bothered to wrap the dumplings again. Dear readers, take it as you will. Thank you.
Theme: Love and partings between life and death, powerless amid the turmoil of a nation and its people.
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It's really painful to play alone 😭 😭 😭
Senior brother here is thinking about his junior brother [Qingxin]
It's quite delicate, I hope you don't get into trouble [Hold your thighs]
Emmm... So Yunsheng...[Yellow pants][yellow pants][yellow pants]
I really like Suo Lin Nang 🐶🌹
This article was commented by my best friend as being too crude, and I don't have any cultural literacy to understand the lines 🐶🌹
The lyrics that Yun Sheng sang were the lyrics of the third sister You who committed suicide in the Peking Opera "Er You in the Red Chamber"
Back then, where was Fendai playing the shengxiao? It's boring to put away the lanterns and boats during the Dragon Boat Festival, but it's boring to put away the wine flags during the Double Ninth Festival. White birds are fluttering, green water is surging, some butterflies are flying around the tender yellow flowers, and no one is looking at the new red leaves.
The Zou family serving Cao Cao should be a classic fan show in Zhanwan City...