There is an old movie theater at the foot of the hill behind the town. When I was a child, it was the busiest place.
Many years later, when I went back, I found that it had long been abandoned.
The damaged and lost window is like a person's empty eyes, staring sadly.
Every time I see it, I have a wish. I want to go in and take a look, then sit on the seat inside and recall the scene when the movie started...
It would be such a desolate, lonely and scary feeling.
There is a crazy woman in my hometown. Many people know how she became crazy.
People who knew her said that she was "pretty and good at studying."
This story is as much about the cinema as it is about her.
In my memory, there are too many situations where students were treated unfairly when they were in school.
I don't want to discuss such profound issues as the gains and losses of education in China, but I really don't want our descendants to grow up in a distorted environment.
I just hope that around them, they will be less snobbish and harsh, and more just and tolerant.