Brothers and sisters are a wonderful combination. Men and women are born out of a mother's body and have mixed identities. Society uses ethics and morals to regulate the boundaries of human behavior and separate the bodies embraced by men and women. Parents are forced to play the first order policeman in their lives. And when police identity is missing, chaos becomes a possibility. A mixture of sex and love fills the slender body of the teenage boy with memories of the good old days. In the dim light, the boy blew out the candle, and his pale green eyes could no longer be separated from the girl of the same age who looked similar. When Green Sleeves sang, the boy drank slightly sour orange juice. The ambiguous and sweet atmosphere is viscous and flowing like juice. No one feels evil, everything is maintained in a delicate balance, small children feel torment, and some people feel in imperceptible satisfaction. The provocation of the elder sister is the perfume with poison. The teenager drank it in a hurry on a summer day, as natural as cement bridges the cracks. His gradually collapsing sense of belonging established a new order. He became the father, the girl was the mother, and the roles and life situations changed so naturally, there was nothing wrong or hesitation. Just like a game, the fun lies in the unknown direction ahead. So the younger brother put on a wig, and it was natural for the younger sister to stop talking, so the secret was sealed by cement and became a secret. Everything is like that sheet that has been torn to and fro, showing up and crying and laughing.
But the world is cramped after all, and he brings in the prying eyes of strangers. When his sister's boyfriend appeared in a red sports car and stuck out a mature head to examine this group of children who were hiding secrets, he could not imagine the darkness in his adult mind that was very different from his own childhood. The ants brought out the dark secret, and the young body was still playing at the moment when the cement cracked, and the slender body opened like a bird to embrace and combine. Boyfriend yelling can be said to be inappropriate, just like the adult world will eventually destroy inappropriate sweetness, the game comes to an end, and everything comes to an abrupt end.
When I recall this film, I always feel like I am trapped in a gray space. He does not belong to this or that, but an independent area. It explores a special part of the world, a special period of time, although in the end the young The body will grow old, and even don’t want to think about it anymore, but every time we think about it, a possibility climbs into our hearts. Maybe after recalling that short piece of strange color countless times, we will finally start to think about the wonder of the situation, thus giving birth to touch. the world's thirst.
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