Carving the Moon, Cutting the Clouds

"Beneath the song of my moonstone pendant, I would gladly cut my dance robes to pieces for you." That day, at the Changsan brothel, I saw the moon hanging low beside Fourth Miss's brow. The moonstone pendant she wore in her ear has stayed in my heart ever since. A Republican-era story about people on the margins. A noble young lady skilled in song and dance x a male dancer at a Changsan brothel Theme: People on the margins and the long river of history