"Time in the Lunch Box" is a youth retrospective anchored by taste. From the steaming heat in the cafeteria of the government compound to the morning light in the small steamed dumpling shops on the streets of Chengdu; from the taste of cold salad in a lonely lunch to the confusion and indulgence under the beer foam in the late-night food stalls - lunch boxes are never just food, but also slices of time and containers of emotions. The author would like to use delicate and gentle strokes to outline the memory fragments connected by "eating" in childhood and growth: the cool breakfast shop owner, the short-haired girl who is as free as the wind, the throb of first love, the favor of a meal from my best friend Yu... Behind every lunch box is a person, a story, and a fateful encounter and farewell. This is not only a private history about food and sex, but also a collective youth imprint of a generation. In the end, we will find that the taste of life is just between a meal and a vegetable; the depth of time is ultimately hidden in the eyes of those who eat together.
Concept: The taste of life lies in who we share it with. Those who warm us will eventually meet us again at the dining table of life.