I wait till morning comes.
I really want to write a book review seriously, but every time I look back at the movie and the original story, I will fall into endless memories and sorrow. Those who have passed away in the South, those good times that have passed away, like that plate The chilled fried green tomatoes can't describe its deliciousness when I regain my consciousness. Only by reminiscing the aftertaste in my mouth can I go back in time and go back to the leisurely lazy afternoon, aimlessly walking Enter the coffee shop in Steam Whistle Town and listen to the story of the duck and the lake.
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- May 31, 2020