Memory is something personal. Jia chose to build on part of her memory a private memory bank. She, her mother and time are like a train driving in the darkness of the night to flee to the destination and to a reconciliation.


It is the epitome of a period of time and the secret history of the women in a Chinese family. The relationship between the mother and daughter existed in mystery like a dream. It is subtle but real, depicting how a woman questioned her life calmly, indifferently and independently.