That night he lay dying on the edge of the muddy rubbish and the last thing he saw was her in a white dress with a beautiful face, walking with an anxious expression on her face.

Under a peach tree in the courtyard, a girl with a beautiful face was sitting. He looked at her and his heart, silent for years, finally waited for the master …… The performance is incompetent, just go in and see.

The first act is the equivalent of setting up and setting the scene. The second begins with a quick fast-forward.

The biggest “golden finger” to the female lead performer is the male lead performer.

A sweet little piece of work with two acts.