When Zhang Yichao rose in rebellion, his soldiers wore blue and marched under that name. Among them was a quie…
When Zhang Yichao rose in rebellion, his soldiers wore blue and marched under that name. Among them was a quiet figure—a man in blue who walked with difficulty and spoke with a broken voice. He turned away from music. Strings and flutes meant nothing to him anymore. He said he had lost the ability to hear. Perhaps he meant more than sound.