The first feeling after watching the film is that I really like Sam who hides from the secular world and lives in the deep forest. Chronic madness, occasional genius. It was only when he was running for his life that he remembered: "My escape tunnel hasn't been dug yet. What have I done in my life? It's only useful if I don't pretend to be dead or not." The words become prophecies, quite a bit of "the world laughs at me too crazy, I laugh at others can't see through".
Although he finally returned to society, the little fat Ricky didn't lose weight after a few months of hiking, but the man who once longed to be loved could only disguise himself with indifference, being mischievous and mischievous. The naughty bag who reads and writes poetry has finally grown into a little fat man who is willing to believe in warmth.
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