Under the city of Luoyang in the Tang Dynasty, there were spirits of cats and demons who roamed night and night, stole people's skins, invited them to dance together, and empathized with them. In the dance workshop, when the noble young master meets his childhood dream lover again, is what he is intoxicated with? Is it the familiar skin bag, or the fiery heart of the century old cat under the skin bag? In the Yizhuang, the black cat severed its tail and begged for the rebirth of its former benefactor,
Under the city of Luoyang in the Tang Dynasty, there were spirits of cats and demons who roamed night and night, stole people's skins, invited them to dance together, and empathized with them. In the dance workshop, when the noble young master meets his childhood dream lover again, is what he is intoxicated with? Is it the familiar skin bag, or the fiery heart of the century old cat under the skin bag? In the Yizhuang, the black cat severed its tail and begged for the rebirth of its former benefactor,