It is said to be the inspiration for Twelve Monkeys, but the style is completely different. It was the first time I saw this kind of static-screen movie, except for the blink of an eye for nearly half an hour. It may be that the intermittent incoherence is more like a memory, or looking back and smiling, or looking at it, the loose hair in the wind and the fingers brushing the ends of the hair are beautiful but not real. Maybe it's a miss, maybe it's an empty dream, and it can't always be embraced. I like this kind of careful loss, and I like the sadness of fate that can't be escaped. It turned out that when I was young, I was in a trance for that person. When I got older, I didn't dare to forget it. I traveled through time to meet, just to witness and be witnessed at the end of the story, the end of my life.
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