What's special about the film is that at that time, I listened intently while holding my breath. The flames of war above ten feet and the falling needles below ten feet can be heard as if two worlds, the same is the pervasive breath of death. Nowhere is indestructible, and destruction can come with a whimper or without warning. The way life ends is a turn around too late? Or do you still have to obey orders and go alone, knowing there is danger? Or rushing at the end of the line beyond the line of defense? Or listen to the blasts approaching like the waves of your own heartbeat? Strong people die, and soft people die too. No one deserves to accept death, but in the face of war, everyone is weak and insignificant.
But even so, we still have to keep moving forward. Those who survive may have unsolvable shadows on their backs, but everything is for the end of the war, and the fight is because they don't want to fight anymore.
Well, is it too wishful thinking? Is it just possible to say so? We never fear war, we just don't want war.
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