After reading "the journey of the dream", I suddenly felt that the most cruel emotion in the world was not betrayal, not hatred, but forgetting.Whether it is forgotten by those who love you, or forgotten by those you love.

If you think about it, if you don't have a lot of fame and accomplishments, who will remember them?Isn't that us?Only we can prove that they have existed.

The film seems to be themed on music, which actually wants to tell people, it is family.