Recently, I have been watching some relatively heavy-themed films, and I have resisted not wanting to watch them. Maybe because of age. It used to be difficult for the sea. Love is a great but painful thing. None of us can avoid this topic. It’s like we like to travel, but when we choose comfortable travel, we can’t dig out the true meaning of the soul that walks between time and wonderful landscapes; but if we choose to travel with backpacks, we will be greeted by many painful companions in addition to beauty.
I love you beyond time and space. It may be because Leo and Kate are looking for each other, no one knows who left their own time and space, and came to each other's space through many shackles, and spend their lives together. And I, more willing to love you, would be willing to walk into the cracks of time, let the endless windy blade of time pierce through the body, covered with dust and splendid moonlight, come to your In front of you, dance with you and accompany you; I buckle my most sincere and regretless oath to your slender ring finger.
The concept and theme of the film are very orthodox and clever. But if it is closely scrutinized, there are some flaws, let alone the logical holes; even the gentlemanly demeanor of the male pig's feet may also make the male audience of our machismo feel dissatisfied and uneasy. For me, I think the film is a bit anticlimactic, or even anticlimactic.
Last but not least, the Yankees who make these films always go around in circles and move us in a way that makes us cry (I almost did).
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