And it was that age... Poetry arrived in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where it came from, from winter or river. I don't know how or when, no, they were not voices, they were not words, nor silence, but from a street I was summoned, from th
可能是以前对安哲久仰大名期望过高实际看完心情反而比较平淡… 喜欢中段山坡上的峰箱对应着海边成片的小房子的那个镜头视听做得比文本好最后老男人重新回到孤身一人的状态崩溃掀翻蜂箱那段一直想到东变这句歌词 “直到与你相遇才知道什么是孤独”此处可能也是呼应开头婚礼结束时的台词 “I find someone, I lose someone, I’d rather be alone.” 孤独的形态有千千万万种
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