If you are in a light blue sea, if you are alone on the little boat, let it drift, if your ears ring with the murmur of piano music, and the shallow flow The sound of water. So, which destination do you want most? You may not know Il Mare, it is just an Italian word. But when you look up and see the house built on the sea just a few minutes away, you will instantly understand that Il Mare is here. Time is very convenient, very handy, and easy to use to make a fuss. Because no matter where you are, its tender hands can touch your skin, one inch, one inch, real and profound. Dialogue with time, whether you choose the truth or the lie, it doesn’t matter, everything has been arranged. As you and I had to move forward due to its enchantment, in a blink of an eye, each other turned gray. And in all these small folds that herald the end, missing it is bound to be a foregone conclusion. Even the accident of time shifting and dislocation in Il Mare's cabin can't escape the final fate. I have always liked delicate and soft films, probably because of my preference for quietness. I have become very fond of looking at pictures that seem innocent but can keep people's aftertaste. "Untouchable Lovers" was recommended to me hastily. She is a woman who is as warm as water, so I look forward to it with great expectations. Sure enough, as time goes by, I have been moved by the small details, gentle and simple pictures. The love between Xingxian and Eun-shu is because of a mailbox in front of Il Mare's cabin that can be connected to the time. They have unknowingly brewed a touch of affection during the two-year time difference. Romantic feelings are tied to the beautiful heart. This is not a science fiction film, and the aesthetic perspective of the Orientals is destined not to be entangled in unknown time and space. This is just an interpretation of a psychological tacit understanding. After all, it is not uncommon in real life. This is the beauty of time. It designs everything properly, and then hides in the corner to watch a series of well-planned shows. You have to ask, why I am obviously in the same city as him, why do I pass the same place with him, but pass by repeatedly? Why did she, who had always been unfamiliar, suddenly become my best friend? Why is it intimate, you and me, but he does not say goodbye? In fact, there is no reason, everything is just the folds of time at work. No matter how big the living space is, as long as there are things related to you that survive for a while, then it will keep your pace without showing a trace. Regardless of whether you are in the end of the world, whether he is in the cape or not, you can put aside all the shackles and meet. Who said that from the moment your life is formed, the ending is already written, but your eyes are blindfolded. No one knows the ending, so there is a process. Please don't blame my fate. Because even if you are not sure, at least you have no ability to deny it. Xingxian and Eun-shu met by chance in the gap of time. Xingxian knew her, but Eun-shu didn’t know him. As a result, they passed by without fate again and again, and left silently with sorrow. When Xingxian encountered a car accident, it was the last time he had met Eun-shu,-Eun-shu's glass fell from the sky, and bright red juice was spilled, like blood overflowing from Xingxian's brain. Then, two tears bloomed at the corner of Xingxian's eyes with a smile. You can't ignore those happiness and sorrows, because they are closely connected to each other, and they are completely happy and sorrowful. When the clear blue water swallowed Enshu's gloves, when the clear blue water contained Xingxian's little fish, everything was like trying to freeze the picture. "I'll wait for you here for only one week, but for you, it will take two years." If, looking straight at the vast sea, how many things can we hold firmly in each other's hearts? Maybe, we can all pull time over and temporarily replace each other's sins. It is a pity that at the moment of turning and disappearing, the backs that belong to each other are destined to be extremely clear, truthful and cruel. Probably, the perfect storage is always only the lens, only the text. Please don't blame my fate. Because even if you are not sure, at least you have no ability to deny it. Xingxian and Eun-shu met by chance in the gap of time. Xingxian knew her, but Eun-shu didn’t know him. As a result, they passed by without fate again and again, and left silently with sorrow. When Xingxian encountered a car accident, it was the last time he had met Eun-shu,-Eun-shu's glass fell from the sky, and bright red juice was spilled, like blood overflowing from Xingxian's brain. Then, two tears bloomed at the corner of Xingxian's eyes with a smile. You can't ignore those happiness and sorrows, because they are closely connected to each other, and they are completely happy and sorrowful. When the clear blue water swallowed Enshu's gloves, when the clear blue water contained Xingxian's little fish, everything was like trying to freeze the picture. "I'll wait for you here for only one week, but for you, it will take two years." If, looking straight at the vast sea, how many things can we hold firmly in each other's hearts? Maybe, we can all pull time over and temporarily replace each other's sins. It is a pity that at the moment of turning and disappearing, the backs that belong to each other are destined to be extremely clear, truthful and cruel. Probably, the perfect storage is always only the lens, only the text. Please don't blame my fate. Because even if you are not sure, at least you have no ability to deny it. Xingxian and Eun-shu met by chance in the gap of time. Xingxian knew her, but Eun-shu didn’t know him. As a result, they passed by without fate again and again, and left silently with sorrow. When Xingxian encountered a car accident, it was the last time he had met Eun-shu,-Eun-shu's glass fell from the sky, and bright red juice was spilled, like blood overflowing from Xingxian's brain. Then, two tears bloomed at the corner of Xingxian's eyes with a smile. You can't ignore those happiness and sorrows, because they are closely connected to each other, and they are completely happy and sorrowful. When the clear blue water swallowed Enshu's gloves, when the clear blue water contained Xingxian's little fish, everything was like trying to freeze the picture. "I'll wait for you here for only one week, but for you, it will take two years." If, looking straight at the vast sea, how many things can we hold firmly in each other's hearts? Maybe, we can all pull time over and temporarily replace each other's sins. It is a pity that at the moment of turning and disappearing, the backs that belong to each other are destined to be extremely clear, truthful and cruel. Probably, the perfect storage is always only the lens, only the text.
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