Pinellia No Fragrance

In the Yang Family Clinic, which is filled with the bitter smell of angelica root and the rusty smell of menstrual blood, Yang Sufen spent her whole life brewing a bitter medicine for infertility. Her uterus, a "leaky pot" cursed by the family's incense, went through seven turbulent births and miscarriages, and was finally tortured by gastric cancer and turned into an icy moon that reflected the male family tree. Her seven daughters formed an unmarried alliance on the ruins of their mother's fate drained by marriage. With a decisive attitude, they launched seven thrilling existential experiments: The seven sisters returned to the clinic that was about to collapse and ignited a fire that burned family trees and marriage certificates. In the ashes, the mother's acupuncture bronze figure exudes the last drop of blood, and the remnants of all civilizations - the obelisk of chalk dust, the nebula of live streaming traffic, the salt pillar of the test tube - are reorganized into the seven grammars of the womb, announcing a human future that transcends marriage and childbirth. This work uses magical realism to sublimate Chinese stories into a universal questioning of existential freedom.