To the Forest of Firefly Lights Comments

Coby 2023-09-09 14:51:09

It's just a small short film, how come it's top 120? Just by taking a walk together every summer and looking at the scenery, I have accumulated a deep friendship, which is really unconvincing and lacks the foundation. Ah Jin, don't forget my bit, don't forget. Time will always separate us, but even so, let's be together until that day. The hug I will never forget, you made me have a summer that I never wanted to...
Amber 2023-09-05 07:52:59

I said…………. Since the branches and towels are fine, then the gloves will be fine.…… So we can count on condoms for a happy marriage……………………………………...
Beth 2023-08-26 03:23:47

Very sweet love...
Janae 2023-08-20 00:26:14

If I watch it in high school, I am afraid I will write a diary that hurts the spring and autumn in the QQ space, but unfortunately I have a little indigestion when I am...
Sonny 2023-08-17 01:19:43

I'm so sick of reading this story... it's...
Hailey 2023-08-02 04:21:19

Not being able to touch someone you love is a very painful...
Anita 2023-07-24 21:19:07

Although the ending has been guessed, I still like this kind of fresh, warm, and a little painful love story very...
Beulah 2023-07-21 05:53:50

The animation performance is mediocre, and it is a very mediocre restoration of the original work, and... it's so damn short!...
Richmond 2023-07-09 05:49:19

Midorikawa is my immortal girl heart...
Brain 2023-07-06 10:26:48

Small fresh, healing...

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To the Forest of Firefly Lights reviews

Kaleigh 2022-09-13 23:35:50

"Forest of Fireflies" film review (final aesthetic assignment taught by a college student)

Let me start with a nonsense, a good movie is always unbearable to read. People always tend to be beautiful, and beauty is interpreted by people themselves. So what is beauty in all things? What is ugly? Someone told me that beauty is beauty because of its inherent nature. For example, the sunset...
Destin 2022-09-18 21:47:52

I'm fine, how about you?

Routine, stroll after dinner. The rustling in my ears, the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops, and the gurgling stream flowing over the back of my feet are refreshing. I have to walk hundreds of times, this road, from the age of six to the age of sixty. I remembered that I had persuaded...