I'm a science fiction fan. Although I have watched a few science fiction movies, I don't see many of them. Moving to the big screen often loses the freshness of the text, so my feelings for science fiction movies can be said to be rejected at the beginning.
I'm not exaggerating how good this movie is, but this sentence is because as usual, I accidentally digressed at the beginning. . .
Is it because I have been watching Douglas Adams recently? Why is there so much nonsense? . .
I always feel that the plot of the movie was read in which book, but it doesn't matter if I can't remember it.
So basically I have always been in a state where I can guess the development of the plot, missing the surprise and suspense that the movie itself brings me. Moreover, the tone of the whole article is low, coupled with the recent severe haze weather, it is very depressing to see, but there is an inexplicable sense of substitution.
I don’t want to discuss technical issues such as Mao’s infertility and social chaos, or what race it is that discriminates against these big ones. The whole story revolves around a center, baby.
Finally, the baby was born, and everyone paid attention, although I had guessed the ending early, but my eyes were wet with tears.
And it looks like a baby of African descent, and it seems to faintly echo the human origin from Africa.
The idea of a boat ending in tomorrow is also drunk. . . I always thought that without this ship, this tomorrow is just a metaphor. . .
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