The peach blossoms in the suburbs of Beijing bloomed and withered, and the Huns outside the Great Wall came and fled. Day after day, year after year.
Weiwei's plot + lots of memories (probably)_(:з∠)_
short story
The dashing and wanton prime minister is attacked by the restrained and calm general
Intention: To achieve success once and for all, even at the risk of death.