Su Fengxiao has been dressing up as a man since she was a child, with beautiful features and tall figure.
With a pair of bare hands, he can hold a pen and write articles, and he can carry corpses and do dirty work.
Once reduced to being the lowest-ranking actor of the day, Su Fengxiao followed the theater troupe and performed around.
The storm rises and falls, the storm settles. Su Fengxiao, wearing heavy makeup, a costume and a crown on her head, stepped out from the crowd of Orioles and Willows singers. Her face seemed to be smiling or sad, and her singing voice was ear-piercing:
I am a daughter, why should I enter the capital and become a young minister?
I am a girl, why should I take the exam and become a high-ranking official in the court?
I am a girl, wearing high shoes and acting as an actor. I only climbed into that elegant hall - and - again!
Concept: Life is like a play