For every movie, there is always someone who likes it. The key is whether it hits the softest part of your heart.
When I reread this film inadvertently again in the year of no confusion, my mood will be so unimaginably different.
Violence and tenderness? Indifference and warmth? Or a man against a system? It's hard to tell, maybe that's the art of cinema.
For the sake of love, I can swallow my voice, or draw a knife to face each other, although thousands of people will go. I feel and am glad that I have been far away from the entanglement between "good people" and "bad people", because life itself does not have a clear definition.
Perhaps, it should have a happy ending, a hearty and hearty one after a happy revenge, and a clear conscience after personal justice is done. However, the cruelty of reality is so chilling.
The greatest warmth in a person's life is love, and the greatest concern is also love.
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