This movie can be called a masterpiece in my heart.
Here, there is no utilitarianism, no exaggeration, some are just the pursuit and polishing of art, the yearning and pursuit of beauty, and some are just devotion and dedication.
From the first minute to the last minute, there is no moment that is not beautiful or tempting. The photographer caught the soul of sea water, sunset, wilderness, and dust. It will also be supplemented by an excellent soundtrack.
In the first half of the story, the little boy and the black horse assist each other in distress and accompany each other in solitude. Their process from temptation to dependence makes people fascinated. Such a simple picture and one plot portray a different kind of affection. Not cumbersome, only warm.
The second half of the story is tame and trust. The moment I jumped into the water for you, I already gave up my wildness and arrogance. Their deep affection is a product of innocence. It is beautiful and will be gradually forgotten by us.
I am not afraid of pain, I just want to send you where you want to go; I don't want laurels, as long as you are well.
Their success is inevitable, because they used to travel far and wide to find, because of the trust that can throw away the helmet and raise their hands.
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