When we start to rebel and start to grow
, life starts to be smashed to pieces
We record time with our emotions
We rush to grow and rush to take control of our lives
We start bravely to face the world Imagine our world
and always be judged as childish
Time starts to be cut into pieces
A lot of thoughts are tangled in our minds , we
can't distinguish between reality and subjective
things around people, what we like and what we hate
are no longer important
because we have to change
all kinds of anxiety, we have to try to break the world
and rearrange our rules
still love Dead Ellen Page's innate cynicism,
Hard Candy's semi-ripe unruly,
soaked in foul language, and broken images pieced together into another kind of whole
, a kind of youthful, restless memory . Back
then
we were always My mind is full of the most important little things in the world,
busy grasping my own life,
I feel that the world has too many taboos tearing our lives apart
We are wrapped in small pieces
, like every fragmented picture
, we only see ourselves in bits and pieces The embarrassing
director does not want to repeat the youth of skate parks and psychedelic parks with stories,
but uses the rhythm of the rhythm of
youthful restlessness, the rhythm
of the rhythm of collages, the rhythm of the rhythm of the picture, the rhythm of the time and the rhythm of the camera shake to
strike out a rebellious indie symphony
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