Nothing’s lost forever. In this world, there’s a kind of painful progress. Longing for what we’ve left behind, and dreaming ahead.
The best films are those that transcend their genre and become something more.
译文:白云斜斜地挂在蔚蓝的天空上,独自登上高处心中一片怅然。遥想家乡像什么呢?在那杂乱山峰的深处,一片翠绿如烟。