A woman has a daydream, having exhausted from caring for her sick husband. In it, she sees her own portrait hanging by the table of oestral rites as she visits a house to feast on sacrificial meal. It′s a mystical fantasy as if it′s a bit of legend, yet her life is already being pestered within her daily life. Perhaps audience have made up their minds already; Life of another enters one′s own, get married and set up a family, and death is just another life intruding into our daily ritual, unworthy of being mystified.As she glances out the window after awakening from dreaming, worldly desires still whispers and the life continues until the point of meeting death. Scent of death submerged within a living... we call this dilemma ′life.′But the joy of watching shorts, with its immediate capturing of moment, makes us to reflect upon ′life′ from another level.