We Hongkongnese has no charistma. Probably because we've been suffering from continuous cultural attacked for too long. We are very lost. For we are so lost and helpless, we bet our life on money, what we are told that can help us in attaining better life, one day. For money, we forget how much we've given up. Our root, our historical monuments, our old friends and neighbours and our dreams. I love everything about the old Hong Kong. Maybe because I am getting old. And maybe because of my awaken soul. - after watching McDull movie