I was amazed by the creativity of the French, because the film was groundbreaking, because all the creations were fused together, unified, without feeling slick and pretentious. In the era of fast food where everyone is looking for vulgar tastes, not asking for answers, just for a laugh, all everyone does is find a tickling tool for themselves, and then go empty, and then ask themselves why I am so unhappy. Because you don't know what happiness is at all, what drives you is instinct, you don't know that the puppy around you is full of emotion when looking at you; you don't know that quarrel with your girlfriend is the normal state of life, but you can't bear it; you also I don't know and don't want to know why my grandmother's life is to help my grandson satisfy his interests and achieve his goals. Do you think that grandson's expression is particularly indifferent when he is riding a bicycle, whether it is practice, competition, or locked up, because it doesn't matter, what matters is that he is riding. This is the true meaning of my understanding.
Although the last part of the gangster chase was a bit sluggish, it still slowly pushed our emotions to a climax, the final scene and the opening call: That's it? finished? What are you going to tell grandma? Yes, I think that's about it. It's over, grandma.
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