In the turbulent era of the Republic of China, when gunfire was everywhere, internal and external troubles arose, there was a group of people who were weak in literature and silent, but worked hard to prop up the turbulent society with a pen and a piece of paper. She was the eldest lady of the Yun family. She seemed to be singing about the wind and moon, and was obsessed with poetry and painting, but behind the scenes...
Motto: Sometimes, you can survive the hail of bullets, but not the rumors.