The sun is very good, today’s song is SophieZelmani’s
Who said that a good movie is about human nature. I haven't read the original work, so I gave the movie 5 stars.
Your life is old and weak, stiff and silent. No one is bright colors, no one is jumping. The characters read over and over are like spells, and the first word you say is Die. Because of the fear I felt, I was abandoned and forgotten by the world, and there was nothing I could do. You can't turn on the TV with your hands, can't hug or kiss your loved ones, or even drive away the black flies that stay on your nose. You are trapped in your body.
"Through the frayed curtains on my window grilles, a faint light opened a new day. My heels hurt and my head was dull. My body seemed to be packed into a kind of diving bell..." You are bound The brewing butterfly, in the potentially thick deep water, uses an undefended posture of submission.
The red and white lighthouse symbolizes protection. Those around you who never leave, eventually become miracles, and become your strength and courage. The world is so wide, you stay in the middle of the sea, it is an isolated island. Silent and tough. The sound of the sea was so loud, it poured into your wide left eye. That is your only clue, the only clue that can blend in with this world.
Later books that were born later. Like she said, it doesn't matter even if you dive into the sea with you, because you are my butterfly.
The falling back of the broken ice layer, the butterfly that broke the cocoon, and the slowly fading light.
You break free of the diving bell, and you finally fly. What about us. Where are we trapped, where, where, who can help, what season is about to pass, what is the only way to leave, and what is courage. . .
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