The filming of the movie is really magical, and it makes me think that the male protagonist has to go through it no matter what~~ But after seeing it, I think that shooting the dream like this is quite right for the audience, at least it is worthy of me. My dream is quite magical. Every aspect has its own shadow of fantasy. Adding a little reality, it becomes my dream. Little Hugo in the movie lost both his parents when he was young. Although he has received good tutoring, orphans have their common problems. As he entered the army of orphans, he also became a member of a group. Humans are such a strange creature, and a group is another individual, a "living creature". This is not my nonsense, this is a point of view at the beginning of "The Rabble", the author is also French. In this objective group, how does the male protagonist maintain his subjective independence? What made him different from those other orphans? Dreams. Look at the little orphan caught by the joint defense, with a shriveled body wandering around the station, just foraging for food, like a walking dead. It is the dream that fills the male protagonist's heart, and then spreads all over his body, as if to overflow from those blue eyes. Although the situation is tragic, you can see the hope of life in those smart eyes~ Repair the robot.
Dreams can be assembled.
How many steps can an old man chase after an old woman? Pick up a conversation, get bitten by a dog, pick up a conversation again, still get bitten by a dog, cross the river by feeling the stones, and finally realize that you need to find a companion for the dog too. The joint defensemen chased the flower girl, got closer, got closer, got closer, and finally got one hit and killed him. Back to Little Hugo, stealing parts, working to earn parts, all just to assemble your dream, the dream is not to drop a sister Lin from the sky, you have to assemble it yourself, and you have to put together each piece. The old director is not a fat man who eats in one bite. He has gone through hardships to gain people's recognition.
So when I write here, I can dig out my dream. A dream is a piece of blueprint, and I have exhausted my whole life to complete it. Alright, call it a day.
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