Modern writer Su Wan always feels inexplicably familiar with a silver magnolia bookmark - it is an old thing from the Republic of China in the art museum. Half of a magnolia is engraved on the end of the leaf, and the break is abrupt, as if it has been split in half by time. Until one rainy night, the moment her fingertips touched the bookmark, the wind blew up, the magnolia flowers fell, and the reunion quietly began.
Intention: The bond of old things across time and space, filling regrets with reunion, allowing missed moments to be tenderly redeemed in time.