I can't think of any negative comments except that the concept of time is slightly less expressive in the film. The plot, details and performances are all so delicate and moving. Under the intersection of the positive and negative timelines, the familiar script also happens to be an unfamiliar plot. The last time, the first time and the last time continue to perform the reciprocation of the restraint of positive numbers and the sorrow of countdown. They belong to two people in synchronicity, and finally belong to one person in diachronic time. That's probably what it means when you say sorrow and joy. Initially, it was thought that the track at the end of the film and the changing light and shadow had a tendency to deliberately make up for the interlacing of time and space. But after thinking about it, I felt that it was just to confirm the sentence "We did not cross shoulders. We connected each other's worlds and formed a circle. The two became one." This means that we will meet separately. It is not the premise of repairing the regret that we cannot join hands, but the regret itself becomes part of the encounter.
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