A few days ago, I found out that the fifth season had already come out, so I started watching it. In some places, I thought it was really nonsensical, and even a little funny for the sake of being funny. Watched the last three episodes last night and don't know why I'm suddenly so sentimental. Maybe because of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Thinking that my family and I are so far apart, and that I don't know when I can go back because of the epidemic. . . The difference between China and the United States is like the difference between reality and each strange universe in Rick and Morty: I am here speaking another language, experiencing another culture, using another identity, interacting with completely different people, two worlds There is almost no intersection. WeChat may be the only portal, and when I did not connect with the original world through the portal, time still passed, and the people inside still lived a life that did not include me.
There are long intervals between seasons, and often when I start a new season, I have almost forgotten the last season, but that's okay, because I don't care if Beth is dead or not, and this scene is a tribute to which movie, Rick and Morty is not two different stages of the same person. . . Sometimes I really don't understand what this episode is about, but sometimes, Rick and Morty will pull out the emotions that I don't know where I'm hiding, and suddenly I can understand all the absurdities, and I can relate all the characters .
Last night made me realize that I can't exist in two worlds at the same time. . . I cried so loudly.
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