The story is a typical American Christmas movie, about a group of children getting on the express train bound for the North Pole on Christmas Eve to see Santa for themselves. The traditional can no longer be traditional stories, so there will be a child who is full of love, gentle and kind, independent and optimistic, a child who is timid and cowardly, and a protagonist who is suspicious of kindness and kind but keeps making trouble, and A side character that you hate when you look at it. Because of the principle of racial and gender equality in the United States, that positive character is a little black girl.
The whole story is full of Japanese animation, but the same is true of American traditions or religion-related things. I believe, you can see and hear. Believe and get it. The key to the ending is that the protagonist says "I believe", and it is the same in Peter Pan. Only when the children shout "I believe" loudly can the whole fairy tale kingdom bloom again, and the dead and cooled elves can be resurrected.
I went to see it at first, because I had nothing to do in Chicago, and secondly, because I deeply missed the Galaxy Train 999, I watched an animation of a train bound for another terminal that was not related at all.
I can't say I like it, I can't say I don't like it, the picture is very beautiful, especially when the train is driving on the ice to the city where the lights are shining in the distance, it really looks like a galaxy train.
I believe is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to say these two words sincerely. It's not that you can really convince yourself that you believe it, or that people who you want to believe will believe it. I believe is definitely a magical word, because everyone lives in an illusion created by themselves, you believe, there is.
One more word, after reading it, I ran to the bookstore to get a few bookmarks and came back.
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