Isn't this the modern trumpet version of the tragic Oedipus King of "Oedipus"? I'm really a little disappointed, I always look so incongruous and comfortable when I change clothes.
The cruel and solemn background, the content of love—letting all sin not be sin—all lead to the birth of "love".
The cause of love is toward the fruit of love, and the destiny of distance is all because of love.
The director of this Oedipus-esque disguise is very clever - cunning.
The whole film makes it neither a tragedy nor a comedy, nor a satirical tragicomedy, although the mother's wishes at the end have been fulfilled.
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