风起云涌,明月照大江。女人香
作者:光芊羽, 发布时间:2026-01-23 07:17:52
I picked up trash, put it on 16mm film, and exposed a ray of light. Turning on the projector switch, the trash shadows danced. I threw away my deeply scarred memory. Nevertheless, I collected the memory pieces again and animated the shadow. Maybe trash is something that is no longer interesting.
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