The words were held back for a long time, as if they were stuck in the throat. I didn't think about it until I didn't dare to write, and now I still feel like I haven't figured it out yet, but after watching this film, I really feel unhappy.
Sometimes, it has nothing to do with greed or even desire, just survival. Even if you retreat, you can sigh and say that it's just obsession, but who doesn't have the passion when they are young.
But there is no chance for life to come back, some are just flashbacks, confused and in vain.
What kind of person does the profession train us to be?
How precious is the heart of a child, how much sobriety and how much perseverance is needed.
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