Shocking

Dariana 2021-12-30 17:18:17

"There is a sound of strength and beauty between the expansion and contraction of the bow. I would rather live like this until the end of my life"-Kim Kidd [Bow]


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Floating life, ancient ship, a dream in ten years. Desire, humanity, entanglement and entanglement. The story of the barren waters is tragic and bizarre.



【bow】. Kim Kidd, seventeen days of shooting, tells the legend.



The complex that has always been aphasia, the narrow space, the entangled passion and desire.

The bow-made musical instrument emits an unvoiced sound like an erhu, sad and beautiful, like weeping.



It was the woman who fell from the window in [The Samaritan Girl], with the same sweet and blurred smile and clear and simple eyes. In the cold winter, even on snowy days, there is always a knee-length skirt and a sweater of mixed colors. A girl who loves barefoot, has white and slender legs, and a youthful body.



The old man of Cangsang has black eyes like beans and a lonely and stubborn look. The bow, the embodiment of strength and beauty, lost youth between weapons and musical instruments. The desire to struggle every night freezes between the hands and the searching of the hands. The calendar records the waiting days. The wedding period is his surviving dream.



The wind is fluttering, and the skirt is flying. The telescope, you can't see the far distance. Swing on the swing, the endless years of swing.

Mottled light and shadow. Crowds, come and go, go and come again, year after year, day after day.



It is love that broke the tranquility that was originally sealed. Mess up, rules. Mess up, mood. Chaos, repeated days.

Annoyance, anger, tearing, like a thousand arrows pierced through the heart. The calm water in the past was rough and rough. Imprisonment and upbringing, protection and possession, true feelings and desires are blurred and confused. Human nature is magnified in confusion. A riddled Buddha statue, a shabby old ship. Unexplainable parting and hatred, unknown tossing and struggling...



Nothing can hold the heart of a young girl who has just begun to love.

The lonely and miserable old man put the rope around his neck. The struggle between life and death, in a single thought.

The brilliance of human nature can finally cover desire. Went and went back. Pure and kind-hearted nature, regards life above all else.

There is no sadness, only tranquility and a smile on her face. Wedding dress, bright and beautiful. The woman in costume is extraordinarily noble and beautiful. The outside world is far away. The handsome man is slim. She, amidst the poignant music, fell asleep. The scattered skirts are as white as flowers.



The beauty of a leap. Let love make a living. The brilliance and flicker of humanity. The pious and unrepentant old man drew a vast solitary line on the water, sinking and calming.



The arrow shot in the sky disappeared, and he sniffed the way, and inserted it where it wanted to go.



Shocking. In the psychedelic space, the transition from girl to woman is completed. The first virgin red, blooming in the white skirt, like a blooming flower. Bright red and coquettish. The gentle waiting of ten years and one dream, and the desire of struggling every night, in an instant, got comfort.



Shocking!

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