Open Up! I'm Three, and the People Across the Way Are Starving on the Long March

Synopsis:

[Past and present connected + supplies sent through time + adorable child’s everyday life + love of country and family + tearjerking tribute]

The storage room in the home of three-year-old Yin Yin accidentally connects to the 25,000-li Long March route.

On the other side of the door are young Red Army soldiers, short of food and clothing, who even have to boil their belts to stave off hunger.

On this side is a modern little girl, surrounded by plenty of food and mountains of snacks.

When the gaunt young soldiers keep insisting that someone else take half a stale steamed bun,

Yin Yin blinks her big eyes and offers them steaming meat buns. “Big brother, have one of these. The meat is yummy!”

When the bitter wind howls and the soldiers shiver in thin clothes on snowy mountains,

Yin Yin drags over her dad's thick down jacket. “Uncle, put this on. It's nice and warm!”

A cold and fever can kill? Plenty of fever reducers and antibiotics!

They're sinking into a muddy bog? Modern inflatable mats and safety ropes to the rescue!

Yin Yin doesn't understand history. She only knows that the older brothers and sisters on the other side of the door are the best people in the world.

Her parents tell her through their tears, “Yin Yin, give them whatever you can. Even if we have to sell everything we own, we'll help our forebears finish this journey!”

This act of sharing food across time not only filled their stomachs, it brought warmth to the past.

(No fantasy elements, just everyday life. Behind every supply is a moving piece of history.)