The social rules as hard as steel make me look forward, only to find that there is only one path that seems to have long been destined for my destiny, and the heavy worldly gaze like a boulder makes me feel tired with every step and dare not relax. .
But when I watched Evil Boy and other similar movies, I found that the real me is like Evil Boy. Maybe everyone has Evil Boy in his heart, but reality commands most of us to bury it. In the bottom hole, most of us, like handicrafts in the 1970s, live in this space that is somehow called "society". We are called "worldly" colorful "life".
And what is reality, what is society, and why the intersection of human thoughts allows mankind to exist until now, what is man?
(Talking about my humble opinion, please don’t make comments when you are unhappy, thank you)
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