Years later, that scene will always appear in my dreams, "Mother's voice, Cuiping's voice..." Sometimes far and now close, her breath is like a gossamer or loud and determined, Cuiping seems to be walking a long, long road, from the initial ignorance to struggling in the so-called human affairs. Cuiping also longed for her innocent childhood, but her happiness slowly faded away the moment she realized it. The heavy life has obliterated her bright smile. She lowers her head and the muddy swamp binds her legs tightly. When she raises her head, the shadow becomes more dazzling under the contrast of the sun. In the deepest despair, Cuiping knew that life was short, and only by going non-stop and going his own way could he create an impossible future.
Concept: The process from consciousness awakening to change is devastated.