This film tells the story of two American strangers who met briefly in Tokyo. The plot is gentle, like a quiet night flowing water gently flowing past those lonely souls that have nowhere to rest.
The ending reminds me of a popular sentence nowadays, like is presumptuous, and love is restraint.
One person is lonely, two people are lonely together. It's not that civilization has brought loneliness, it's just that under the bustling crowd, its shape suddenly becomes vivid and tangible. Unfamiliar cities, unfamiliar cultures, boring and trivial in the right place.
I like the smooth, clean and fresh style of ironing. Tell an extremely simple story that is pleasing to the eye, clean and refined.
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