The bookshelf was filled with thick photo albums.
The director flipped through for a while and took out an album, "Found it."
Tong Yan sat down on the sofa with the director, "Director, you've taken all these photos?"
The elderly director nodded and opened the album, "When I see a good scene, I take a photo, just to keep a memory."
She flipped through several pages, and Tong Yan was watching, when suddenly she spoke up, "Wait."
Tong Yan pointed to one of the photos and said in surprise, "Isn't this me?"
The director leaned in, looked at it closely, then looked at her, then the person in the photo, and slapped his forehead, "Oh, my memory! If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have remembered. You used to visit often when you were little, but you haven't changed much over the years. When you get old, you become useless..."
Sometimes a person's memory gets stuck on a point, but once that point is figured out, memories flow into the mind endlessly.
