"It's like a dream. In front of you are the sea, fishing boats, seagulls, and from this angle, the villages floating above the fishing boats like a mirage." Jiang Xingchen used his thumb and index finger to form a viewfinder and looked at the fishing village halfway up the mountain. "Also, you and I, we were sitting on a wooden bench only two meters away from the sea, drinking, chatting, and discussing 'déjà vu'... It seems like all this has happened a long time ago. We don't know the time or place, but this scene is extremely familiar."
Intention: Love is where the heart is and where God is. Going round and round it is always her and only her.