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Chapter 1013 After the years have passed, who is still cheering for you?

Chapter 1013 After the years have passed, who is still cheering for you?
Xue Bin thought for a long time and recalled it for a long time. He even took out his graduation guest book, opened the book that had been dusty for a long time, and re-read the sentence on it. Zhang Zhang's green face.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, they finally landed on a girl with double ponytails.

Suddenly he smiled and closed the notebook.

Then start writing movie reviews.

"The film "Old Boy" is not long, and the theme is also very old-fashioned, about dreams, about youth.

Once upon a time, we were fed too much chicken soup, and now we can't help but gag when we smell chicken soup.

Such as dreams, such as nostalgia, these things seem to have become very old-fashioned and vulgar.

I also think so.After all, there was a time when the big and small screens were full of all kinds of youth, dreams and nostalgia.

But are dreams and youth really vulgar?

It's not, just because we have seen too many other people's dreams, other people's youth.

But this micro-movie with the most vulgar and old-fashioned theme in my opinion, I cried at the sound of the music at the end.

Of course, it may also be because I haven't smoked for a long time, so I was choked to tears.

Regardless of the color brought by the background of the times, we always have to go through a similar period of youthful restlessness.

Under the high pressure of the society and parents, I walk an ordinary road, go to school, play games, and take exams.Spend a lot of time learning those who are not, and smart, pure and well-behaved girls are always so popular.

He kept honing all kinds of talent chips for the people he liked, and then he gave up impulsively because he didn't get the appreciation of the people he cared about, and then he found out that he really liked it and started to flaunt himself: You guys are nothing.

When she likes others, she likes to pass a lot of notes, send a lot of text messages, and show off a lot of talents that she doesn't necessarily like.I will also tell her, I like Paganini and Van Gogh, or I play basketball and football very well, or I am a rocker, I am a dancer.

Never think about the consequences of your actions, whether you have hurt others or yourself.

Sometimes we torment others, and sometimes we are tossed by others.No matter the severity of the slapstick, the injuries and injuries are unexpected.

Sometimes, we become gods again, helping and encouraging instinctively and conscientiously.

Righteousness is always synonymous with friends, and there is always loud cheering in football games, but they are naive and always fight in groups over trivial things that they can't remember later.

When my buddy was in trouble, I immediately rushed over with a brick, or my sister had an abortion, and I didn't hesitate to bear the huge debt at that time to reduce the harm she suffered.

The tears of the sisters, no matter how unreasonable they are, they hug her and cry, they all agree with her reasoning, and they all blindly indulge her.

The feelings and desires that are about to move are suppressed in the little pornographic books and pornographic discs that are handed down from hand to hand.Every boy wants to touch the center of everyone's focus, the white moonlight in everyone's mind.

Every girl has so-called unspeakable secrets with her little boyfriend. When talking with them, she is embarrassed enough, and always wants to explain in a tone of desperately trying to explain.

Every time, I feel like I'm going to shine, I feel like my self-confidence is bursting, and the situation suddenly becomes fucking, there are always some fucking details.Then the truth is so fucking, far less cool, cool and invincible than imagined.

The ego was ruthlessly abandoned in the end, and then suddenly, it was forced to grow up in such a silent manner.

Doing a job that is far from what I imagined.Regardless of whether the annual salary is [-] million or [-] million, it must be completely different from the initial imagination.

We began to complain and endure or enjoy the rising CPI year by year, rising house prices year by year, and constant wages all year round.

The rising enrollment rate is accompanied by the same rising unemployment rate.

I don't know when, tell myself to pretend to be a grandson and a grandpa properly!
After that, the idols and rulers in my heart also collapsed, and the pressure of reality began to roar.

After that, the people who had been tossing together began to become unfamiliar.

After that, you are still walking with the person who loved you but didn't love you at first.

In the end, the girl you once loved the most and turned her head to you in the rain is now in someone else's arms, even if that person is an old man who may burp at any time.

But one day, maybe when we learn to silently accept the ordinary and numbness, and learn to witness the distortion and vulgarity of life with cold eyes, we find that the curtain that was silently closed when we were young is gradually opened again.So when the dream shines into reality, why bother when the curtain will be closed silently.

When we were looking for something, we always searched hard for a long time but couldn’t find it, so we gave up and began to convince ourselves to live a life without that thing, which is a little bit interesting, but occasionally one day it pops up by itself , so ecstatic that it doesn't matter if it's shattered or not, it's fucked up.The thing that emerged at this time, like the classics, has become more precious with the passage of time.

The premise is that you always need the previous process of burning with anxiety and constantly trying to find something, so that this thing finally pops up, which will attract your attention and make you cherish it even more.The premise is that you need real dreams.

The world is like this, so is the lover.

There are too many emotions, let's not talk about anything else, just talk about the happiest person I see in this movie.

The fat girl, who appeared for the first time, is undoubtedly the butt of our jokes.

For the second time, I believe that many people, especially men, must be overwhelmed, the sadness of life!Compromise!

But when I asked myself, I was moved when the fat woman opened her eyes while she was asleep.

She knew that her husband's heart was moved, and she knew that her husband was tossing and turning, thinking about the broken dream when he was young.She snored thunderously and disgustingly, and because of this, a man could indulge in twisting his no longer young body in front of the mirror.She didn't encourage her husband from the bottom of her heart, but she always supported her in her heart, and she was kind.

Married to the boy whom he loved when he was young.Life is difficult, but I still turned over the closed sign with my own hands, sweeping the floor and knitting sweaters carelessly, and I felt extremely happy in my heart.Love him for what?Isn't it that silly blood!The camera cuts to a well-dressed fat wife holding a shiny sign.

After the years have passed, who is still cheering for you?Only her!

Some people say that in youth, there are some regretful misses. The boy patronizes the indifference of the sad girl with his head bowed, and misses her looking back.But, even with that eye contact, so what?Life is an endless river, and the water droplets that evaporate as the sun gets warmer, we will forget their original appearance in time, and even think that they are exactly the same
Looking at other people's love, we will sigh, why didn't I meet such a good man (woman)!But what about me, isn't she such a good (man) woman?Life is sometimes a mirror display, what you have is closely related to who you are.A fat woman is like an imperfect self, my bad teeth prevent me from laughing, my face is dark like a migrant worker, I am not smart enough to study and always lag behind, etc., etc., but the body is unswerving A friendship that can withstand the most severe test, that is time.

With that sound, my husband followed!how warm. "

(End of this chapter)

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