Walking in the dark night
"There are fifty unprovoked strings on a brocade harp, each string and one column reflecting the past. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies at dawn, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos."
My code name is Dujuan, and your name is Butterfly. How about that?
How can a boy use a butterfly? It's just nonsense!
A drop of bright tears from the warlords of the Republic of China in the troubled times of Wang Puppet rule, reflects a period of family feud, national hatred, and the love between children...