A couple frolic past your window, and they quarrel on the corner, you can't see it.
The father kindly leads the child past your window. He sells a small package of drugs on the corner of the street, you can't see it.
You can't see your past life, you can't see your next life, you can only rely on the window in front of you, looking at the disturbance outside the window, you think this is the world, the beautiful picture you support with faith, fragile and small.
Two hours, nestled on the couch, at the end of the credits Patrick and Amanda sat on the couch, staring at me. The melodious guitar sound of "Through The Dark" sounded, and we traveled through the darkness all the way, from the womb to the starry sky, and experienced all kinds of ups and downs, bit by bit, shaping our world view, portraying our life, and shaping our beliefs. All the way through the thorns to correct the stains that we think of ourselves, and then with just one pivot, one event, it all falls apart.
The script is too awesome, the performance is too wonderful, and it is the ultimate. Interesting is the poster of last year's hit "Gone Girl". The older brother is standing by the lake under the haze, while in "Gone Baby", the younger brother is standing on the edge of the city at dawn. The same posture, facing the same disappearance, tortures everyone. Individually different souls.
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