My favorite scene is the scene where the little girl chased and slapped through the corridor. The bright light outside the window and the high-level lighting made these elves fascinated by their beauty and fragile. And at the end of the movie, the camera passes behind a couple at the corner of the stairs, and sees the aristocratic nobles walking slowly and lively to the distance—isn’t this the torrent of history? Most people are unconsciously engulfed by it, walking forward lively, never staying. At this time, someone can't find his companions, and looks back against the flow of people. Isn't this the me who inadvertently recalls the past and traces history off the screen? The camera slowly narrowed down, the lights in the corridor gradually dimmed, and the camera was pushed to an empty wall. Outside the wall was a black tumbling ocean with mist floating on the surface. "Look, surrounded by the sea, we are destined to drift forever and live forever." Those little girls are destined to grow up, become one of those girls in the ballroom, then marry, and then struggle to lose their original light in life , And then grow old and become a boneless. The same goes for civilization, and the same is true for the experience of luxurious and fascinating buildings. The feast must be scattered. All this is like a dream bubble, there is nothing real. so what?
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