"A funeral is a flowing table for the living, and death is a projector for memories."
He Yu returned to his hometown where he had been separated for fifteen years, and met Sheng Xuping at the funeral with a copper bell tied to his wrist. When the gramophone in the restored old house starts spinning, the two teenagers' unrecognized childhoods overlap.
——It turns out that we are all mirrors with wounds, but in the cracks between each other, we see the complete starry sky.
Purpose: Healing is allowing scars to become sources of light