so I was moved again. I watched this film
in a very awkward place. It
only took 12 minutes (?)
to be moved, but the power of being moved has a long history
. The
old man won't open the door of memory even if it falls off .
Passing through the houses one by one
is actually like a building block of memories
.
Maybe the reason why I like jigsaw puzzles to make paper molds
is that I like this kind of trivial Restoring the original sense of completeness,
but
are there good memories and bad memories?
I think no
_ _ _ _ _ The people are gentler. When we are old, we can put together that quiet and warm house of building blocks piece by piece
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