"The natives live or play in isolation in their own world, ignorant of the hustle and bustle of the outside world, and even wars are fought only on the fringes of the Kalahari... ..the outside world can do magic, they can make things run or fly, but they are not smart, because without those things they can't survive." I thought it was a good movie after I first saw some side stories. Civilized human beings simply do not know how to live. We get up in the morning, go to get off work, get off work, and sleep. It's as if life is being modeled. Holiday travel will be pleasantly surprised and excited to see the blue sky and clear river. We are just a group of people living in a monotonous concrete forest. We are all smart and want to plan or calculate everything. We have many friends who can play, but at night Who hasn't quietly thought about why "I" is so lonely in this world when it arrives? Maybe there is someone sleeping beside you, but the person you think has no idea what you are thinking. At dawn, you put on your professional mask again, interpreting another "you".
Just like there are a lot of lewd women on Weibo, people make her very slutty. In my opinion, this is just a state of venting and releasing oneself. "I" can be said to be me or it can be "you". I just want to see your smile when I pass you by, and ask for a "hi". In the play, when the cute honey guinea followed the doctor of zoology for a long way, that part was really moved. You can imagine how sad and warm it is to be on a lonely journey with no companions and only one animal to accompany you.
Every living individual is lonely, and I hope we can be like the indigenous people in the film, simple and happy when communicating; clean and clear when weeping.
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