Historians in history recorded kings and ministers, but who remembers those ordinary people, and who cares about their life and death? Do they have the right to speak a word in front of the cruel war and the faint and incompetent king? Do women have the right to decide their own lives? Moreover, most historians are tools for the king to whitewash peace, and there are times when they can't help themselves. So is the real history buried in lies? Zimei's poems describe all aspects of society and the various conditions of the world, so I think that no matter what time, little people should also have their own stories. They may be heroes who loyally served the country and sacrificed their lives for the country, or they may be talented and beautiful women who are depressed and frustrated. They may also have the pain of being separated from others, the love of their parents, and the pain of separation. I want to describe those little people who have never been recorded in history books but really exist. I rely on my imagination as much as possible to create small but vivid characters one after another. Their joys, sorrows and joys, and their lives are worthy of being recorded. Maybe in the future we will become those inconspicuous little people in history who have no names, but we also really lived in this time and have our own stories. So I want to depict the common people in the background of that era, so that they can better highlight the characteristics of that era.
Purpose: People's lives under each dynasty highlight the characteristics of the times