At first I didn't know why, I thought it was about the revival of an outdated actor. Slowly I found that in the process of telling the story of the actress who insisted on herself and firmly believed in her uniqueness, her thoughts for her children (the key is the son, most of the children with diseases will take most of the mother's love). My heart, to explore, to find my own child, to see my daughter, I can't recognize each other, my relatives are beside me, I don't know who it is. A perfect utopia, but with imperfect family and incomplete love. When you come out of the illusion, you find a pair of empty eyes, tattered clothes, a messy community, and a real society. You can only get up on a rope. In a small area, reality is still alive. The way to find his son seems to be nearer, but farther. From the drug, back to the illusory, re-walking the road of life, at the end of the road, my son is waiting. Some are chaotic, some don't understand, but segment by segment, it is very affectionate, the actor's dedication to the bottom line, the cruelty of reality, and the advancement of technology. In the illusory, I want to struggle, to be freed, to be suppressed, to be frozen, and finally to yield. When looking for relatives, the company of the lover, the exile of the mind, when seeing the "hope", persistently take the pill and return to reality. In reality, the meeting of the old doctor, the child's 19 years of hard waiting, and finally 6 months ago, also rushed to the illusion. Re-entering the illusion, hoping to return to the previous dream, but in the end, I can only do it again, choosing to relive the life I love most, the birth of a child, the peak of my career, and separation from my parents. . . . . The touching statement of the agent, the illusory thoughts of the children who want the kite to hang up the plane when they miss them, and the retrospect like retracing the road of life are the scenes that touch me the most. I didn't really understand the director's thinking, and I expressed my feelings in a shallow way. If you were you, would you choose reality or fantasy? I choose, with family and love.
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