{ Like a flowing river }
Fiction Film
13min
2019
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A story about young people whose lose their shelter due to government policy decisions
They are then forced to become exiles.
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Actors Luo Yu 罗雨 Wang Xuankai 王宣凯
Director and Screenwriter Peng Yuanqinghe彭袁清荷
Cinematographer Cai Yiying 蔡依滢
First AD Xie Yan 谢妍
Producer Yang Yunyu杨韫玉
Site producer Feng Songshiyu 冯诵诗语
Production Design Kong Lingtong 孔令潼
Sound Engineer Lin Rouxi 林若曦
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Go on, set off towards happiness, the end is just ahead if you don't doubt it. If you do not doubt, the night is a quiet home where secrets are hidden, the plain earth is full of sunshine and hope, the world is full of sad things that no one will tell
We've never had a specific adversary; instead, our adversaries have always been the massive, pervasive mechanical beings that have existed for hundreds of years, those consciousnesses as large as domes.
Wars, history, and never-ending fights. For all of humanity's existence, it has never been able to unconditionally love one another. More and more corpses appear in the search for love, eventually turning to ashes.
However, no one is ashes, and dust will always drift over our true hearts. To be ashamed of this, to seek this out.