Jiang Zhihan and Jiang Chimu grew up under the same broken roof, picking up each other's remaining warmth.
My father's drunkenness blocked his escape route, and my mother's forced marriage locked up the rest of her life.
He cut out half of his internal organs and gambled on a vain life;
He handed him a marriage certificate in exchange for a cold suicide note
The marriage certificate is fake, but the appointment is real
He said he likes the sea, it is free and pure
His ashes were eventually scattered into the waves, giving him the rest of his life
Started from the same roots, ended up buried together
If you have nowhere to go,
That freedom is sinking with you
Purpose: To explore the struggle and destruction of a forbidden emotion under secular prejudice and fate, and to reflect on the complexity of human nature and the price of love.