If you like an actor, you will subconsciously refuse to see his works. The only profound resonance for the King of Sunglasses comes from one of this short 42-minute shorts. The image of "hand" runs throughout. The love for the dark old woman is like the late blooming season, the moon in the early morning, the fragile beautiful jade, and the colorful clouds before the wind. At the beginning of the film, a young tailor meets a courtesan in his prime. His growth was at the same time as her withering. When he was in his prime, she lost her bottom line again and again as she got older, and since she maintained her insignificant self-esteem, he silently witnessed everything. This pair of hands that threaded the needle for her was helplessly intercepted by her. Even as the ultimate emotional flashpoint, it was full of helpless advance and retreat. "I used to have some capital, but now I can't use it anymore. Only these hands are left." gone. I didn't expect her to go so fast. Today, many people at the airport went to see her off. She was very happy and beautiful. --It surprised me that. - Yes, I didn't expect it.
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