When I realized I was the only adult in the theatre without a child, I should have expected that I might fall asleep during the movie. However, I hope I didn't miss any important scenes. As the end credits rolled, I briefly thought about what my daughter’s IF, Rebecca, might have looked like.

I'm sorry that I couldn't leave only good memories in my dear children's childhood. Time is irreversible, so I can't turn it back. I should be grateful that we have more time together in the future than we've had so far.

A must-see film for Christians who are more caught up in self-satisfaction under the illusion of carrying out the great mission of evangelism than in sharing the love for their neighbours. It's easy to find out who in the film practices true love for their neighbours the most after watching the whole film. Instead of insisting that true faith is having no doubts or questions, I hope the church becomes a place where we acknowledge our limitations as humans and reflect and discuss together.

I wish there were more amazing things in Wonka's shop

As an "MBTI-T," I found myself constantly questioning why the human race wouldn't unleash the hydro pulse weapon until realizing the "kung-fu style" attacks weren't effective. Its immense destructive power felt like a logical solution to the early stage of the fighting, making its late introduction feel unearned and unsatisfying.