Metaphor... Fate...
A woman who is emotionally introverted to autistic amplifying memory.
The expressions of slaughtered cows, deer and cows seem to correspond to...
Rolling eyes, broken hands...
Corresponding to men again.
Does the incident of the theft appear to be just an episode that fuels jealousy and aggression among men? The old-fashioned man looks weak and sweats awkwardly in front of the woman he likes.
I like the process of women getting back their feelings and bodies. But it's so powerless, we want to pull her into the clichéd world. She was injured and seemed to be going too far, cutting her wrist. The man rescued him, it seemed to be a lonely smelly man late at night, lying on his back, the ugliest camera hit him, panting like an animal.
Flesh and spirit, must love fuse the two? The deer is gone, it seems that fate has been achieved. Sadness has completely fallen into ordinary people, and the trivial things are waiting for her, I don't know whether it is joy or sorrow.
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