In just 15 minutes, I can really think of a lot, and I actually want to cry after that. It is worthy of being the best short animation at the Oscars. It was strange when I first saw it, how come there is such a big dark cloud in the sky, I didn't expect the wind to blow up in a blink of an eye, and I was drawn into another world? That world has no color, and there are no words on the books (the words are blown away by the wind). At first I thought that the idea of this animation was whether human beings can rely on their own memories and thoughts to rebuild human civilization when there is no recorded thing. But obviously I imagined it wrong. When he reads, the whole person becomes alive, the soul is no longer gray, but full of colors. When he saw the book dancing with the book when he was playing the piano, accompanied by bgm, I really thought of Chaplin. By the way, I don't know if you have noticed, but the three legs of the grand piano are on tiptoes. While he was fixing the books, all the books were worried. At first I didn't understand why the little man in the illustration in the book kept pointing at the book. Only later did I realize that books are for reading, and people’s reading is like an introduction to books. After reading books, your soul will be fuller, and books will become meaningful before you can live. He is forever wandering in the sea of books. When he finished writing "the end", he was about to leave facing the light, and the book surrounded him (like butterflies around Xiangfei), but he turned into a book and flew back. At that time, I felt that all the books in this room were the incarnations of their predecessors, everyone stood on the shoulders of great men, and each book had its own soul. Each book in turn awaits the next person who enters here, giving that person the color of the soul.
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