Long yellow sand, skeletons, stumped legs, masked women...Hunger, famine, disease, refugees, children, weapons...
All the content in the lens is revealed in the heroine's seemingly clear but illusory journey.
Aren’t we longing for exoticism? At the beginning of the film, I seemed to be struck by this freshness, but as the plot progressed, my heart only grew deeper and deeper with fear, depression, confusion, helplessness or even despair...
Don’t Trying to discover a richer and more compelling plot, the journey itself has already said everything.
This is an endless journey. Not just like Afghanistan today?
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