"Cause you've never done it, you can never know it. But it's as vital as breath. And without it - without love, without anger, without sorrow, breath is just a clock ticking."
To love nature and to fear it. And to rely on it and to appease it where necessary. 柔光梦核味朦胧绚烂如梦似幻夕阳的照射下花卉的簇拥下面具的凝视下歌舞的环绕下信仰的冲撞下欢声笑语中的诅咒与献祭既视感虽然很多但同样也很喜欢Midsommar