The unchanging married life can only be the grave of love. Constantly living but forgetting why to live, so that you are enslaved by life, and finally you can't find the meaning of existence. So I seize all the little opportunities in life to seek stimulation, but I think I have found the meaning of life again. It is hard to imagine how the story would end if the male protagonist was not hit by a car and the female protagonist successfully demonstrated love to the director. Because of these two extremely accidental events, the broken family was finally reunited, which is what makes this film worth pondering about. It is so absurd that love is saved because the male protagonist is bumped, and it is even more absurd that when we look back on life, we find that such dramas happen from time to time. In reality, there are too many old couples who have lovers, newspapers, or stocks in their eyes, but they don't have each other. If the end of the marriage is just to make the other party become air, and there must be some major changes to make it clear that I love you again, then what is the meaning of marriage. What's more, the open ending of the film makes it unclear whether the male protagonist is really returning to the marriage. The emptiness of marriage is actually the emptiness of people. Marriage is only one side of life, and only those who are not enslaved by life can find the meaning of life, and the way to not be enslaved by life is never to seek excitement. It is not worth living an unexamined life.
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