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A poem

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The Sword of Mochudi
February 24, 2021
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February 24, 2021

A poem

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Τhe film is divided into two parts. With poetry as the script, with day and night, with constantly moving images, to tell a person and all people "a poem". The top half is "regressive." With a paragraph of non-stop receding image and through the road, back to their own heart. To regress is to return to oneself. I am retreating from the depths of history to myself, from art to myself, and from life to myself. 10, Ten thousand people do not stop race, I only want to take a step back. To the red boy of the past, to the moment when I shook hands with myself. Back to the same river that you can't step into twice, waiting for the same yourself. The second part is "Replay." In 2020, every corner of the world is changing. With a paragraph of non-stop forward image to say goodbye and reproduce. When I look into one eye, I see thousands of eyes. When I see the dream of one, I see the dream of all. 2021, hope the world to return to the past, hope thousands of faces can reappear in the spring, hope that sleep return arms, footsteps return road, face return eyes. Hope reproduces hope. To return to one's secret heart in a "retreat"; Return to everyone's normal life in the "Replay". The two parts are combined into this short film, "A Poem".

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