Vanished Name
隐身的名字
一个随意的名字。一个被偷走的名字。一个不属于她的名字。一个不敢再提起的名字。一个从不曾被忘记的名字。任小名一直很讨厌自己的名字,但即使再讨厌,那也是她在这个世界上存在的证明,是她成为她自己的前提。她要把被偷走的名字抢回来。这个名字不仅仅属于她自己,也属于很多人。那些隐身的名字,湮没在柴米油盐的烟火里,品头论足的批评里,漫长难熬的岁月里,失去了身份。但总有人记得她们,也总有人沿着她们的脚步继续走下去,直到她们的名字被所有人看见。一个关于两代女性的挣扎与救赎的故事。
DIALOGUE CLIPS (3959)
Zhang Fang's mom dragged me to get it done.
We can barely afford food, yet you got a perm.
Such a sweet girl. I have gifts for you.
One red scarf each.
One pair of lucky red socks each.
And socks too? Red from head to toe.
Prosperous Chinese New Year. - It's good. - Take them.
I'm cooking the dinner. I'll walk elegantly forward.
Oh my goodness, such small fish.
Don't be picky. We're lucky to have found any.
The market was packed. People queued even for the priciest items.
It's not that we can't afford it. Our tastes are just very particular.
Bai Shu first. Thank you, Ma'am.
I meant it for Bai Shu. Me too.
I wish you health, happiness, and joy.
Then I wish you make a fortune in the new year, win the lottery head up, and find a wallet head down,
so I can become a rich heiress sooner.
Are you wishing me well or planning for yourself? Hurry up. Say something nice back.
Okay. I wish you...
I wish you wouldn't cause any trouble,
I wish you wouldn't overwork yourself
or feel wronged. May you be happy inside and comfortable outside.
Don't tear it. Give it to me.
If she cries, we won't make a fortune next year.