In the dormitory, there are students watching variety shows overflowing with joy, readers in the library holding romance novels and laughing, and audiences crying in the cinema.
Stop dreaming, wake up.
A laborer at the bottom of society, a waitress who bore the brunt of the Great Depression, a woman who raised her husband and longed for love. The identity of the heroine suggests time and again that this is a dream, and you have to wake up when you need to wake up!
But the heroine just can't wake up. After marriage, her husband doesn't love her, but just treats her as a money machine. She looked for fantasy in the cinema again and again, and again and again fantasized about the purple rose of Cairo blooming in her rippling spring heart.
Finally, both men fell in love with her. Two identical men, cute and full of male hormones, how can people refuse?
However, a virtual and a reality?
Actors on screen advise her, and the best thing about reality is that you have choices.
She chose reality!
Since you have chosen reality, you must accept it. The reality is that you will wake up from a dream, and your dream lover will leave in a private plane.
Her dream disappeared when the billboard of Cairo Purple Rose was removed, and she was alone at the entrance of the cinema.
We want freedom, the actors on screen shouted.
You are the Communist Party! The real boss yelled loudly.
For the people of the Great Depression, freedom is not the Communist Party!
But you are diaosi under capitalism, how can you delusional freedom, how can you delusional success, how can you delusional love!
Where there are purple roses in Cairo, there is no bullshit love in reality.
Go dream!
But don't wake up!
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