I am Lin Tujia from Class 1, Class 4.
My mother collapsed in the snow last night.
That night, I had a dream.
I dreamed about the hum of the soymilk machine, the smell of sauced pork buns and the warm hands touching my forehead... It seemed as if when I opened my eyes, I could see my mother sitting by the bed, watching me tenderly...
So, I opened my eyes.
"Mom?"
Concept: Everyone is the protagonist of their own life