The smoke disappeared.
At 5:12, when the doctor pronounces you dead, you stand up calmly, and you in the mirror announce your rebirth. So, a new life begins.
You start eating, you start talking, you start falling in love, you start working... the only thing that doesn't start is remembering who you really are. In the process, you meet all kinds of people. What amazes and amazes me is that the calmness and composure you and those people show is equally overwhelming to us who are used to seeing surprises in our daily life and on the screen. The little people, the old man who stole your shoes, the homeless man playing the accordion, the kind restaurant cook and waiter, the powerful policeman, the lady clerk of the charity, the small business owner who was forced to rob, the retiring bank president , A lawyer who can't stutter but is conscientious...and the beautiful details in life, the plain warmth brought to us by a few pots of flowers and a few songs, can always bring us a knowing smile.
In them, there is a willingness to accept change and a quick adjustment. When some disaster strikes, it seems that everyone is an experienced old man who sets out to find the best way out to make his life better. As for those screams, those panics, it seems to be another land, where people have learned to be at peace.
In fact, there are still things worthy of nostalgia in ordinary life. About movies, people repeatedly mention it in daily conversations;
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