time and hope that when the other end of time comes, you can live in it The depth of
human emotions is like this sea water,
how do you measure it? The
screenwriter is very careful,
always making up those tiny details Like tenderness around fingers
, using life as the raw material, brewing juice to infiltrate his/her own and the viewer's heart and spleen
Feelings are pure as the sky, as deep as the sea,
your Christmas tree like fire tree and silver flower lights up the night and
shines my cheeks
you Are you willing to believe the incredible story of a strange man and trust his warm smile?
Are you willing to love someone who has a dream?
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