A group of young people from the township tax office have to get up early for 365 days regardless of rain or shine, take to the streets, and bow their heads silently in the market to welcome the wind, sun, and rain. Unexpected encounters include glares, threats, and even violence. What goes around and around is hardship and pain. As winter turns to spring, they grow up little by little and mature in the process of climbing and rolling. In the end, what we gained were colleagues like comrades-in-arms and glory like a highlight. What everyone has experienced and accumulated is the ups and downs of human relationships, the hardships in the workplace, and the soul-stirring, youthful love.
The days when we collected taxes together were very sour.
The days when we collected taxes together were very sweet.
The days when we collected taxes together were very difficult.
The days when we collected taxes together were very spicy.
The days when we collected taxes together were very salty.
Intention: A journey through ups and downs; a group of young tax collectors; a soul-stirring love song
