An Age of Great Strife

A regressed young nobleman, when Confucius was at the height of his fame, Yan Zi was already in his declining years, Sun Wu had not yet finished his book on warfare, and the ministers were contending with each other while mighty Jin was about to fall... As a son, he was brave enough to surpass the world; with one act of revenge, he made the entire realm tremble. A great man ought to be like this.

Living in this era, gazing upon the lush reeds, where is the one from the poem? By the riverbank and the mulberry grove, the gentle maiden is still hesitating; the call of the oriole and the swallow, the gentleman seeks a match... As a good man, what more could he ask for?

In this age of great contention, who says the world cannot be seized? Juqi is not dead—so what then of the world?