At first, when I saw the male protagonist being gentle and graceful, I thought it was a story about a moron and a Stockholm goddess. Tragedy; it wasn't until the end that I realized it was just a criminal record for an incompetent collectivist. I thought that William Wheeler only broke my lust and sympathy at the end of the chapter. In fact, the closed and treacherous environment and the tense and long indoor two-person rivalry have already prepared the ground; I thought that the male protagonist who imprisoned the goddess' love and could not be loved was weak. The director has already given the answer with the captured butterfly at the beginning of the film. Butterfly Spring Dream is the dream of the deceived audience, and the collector is the truth after the dream is broken. The all-rounder William Wheeler can make romantic comedies, he can make epics, and this morbidly repressed spring dream is my favorite.
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