I watched the movie "Like Crazy" in a very romantic Mayan retro theater. I have watched the trailer several times before. Being in a foreign country, I was attracted by the theme of foreign love. The ending song Dead hearts is also a fresh one I like. melody.
♪ "They have lights inside their eyes ···"
An unspeakable mood, the mentality changes of the hero and me and his are not quite similar.
When we meet in a strange city, we fall in love at first sight. "Passionate" is the central word, but when we return to the cumbersome orbit of our own lives, it is difficult for us to regain the feelings we once felt.
At first, you can overdraft the Romance left over before. When the passion burns and ushers in the real Face to the music moment, you find that you and I have never known each other. It is unbelievable that this person is the one you missed day and night in the sky. .
The former "Meeting Junchu is like returning home from an old friend."
Now it seems that "the so-called love at first sight, but the sensuality; the so-called love for a long time, but weighing the pros and cons."
So, when a "not bad" object appeared around him Although you are apologetic and uneasy, you will never give up this poke for the sake of that "moment". Then again, you said the same thing, embracing others.
In the end, you are burdened with the responsibility of your own faith and love to return to the original place again in order not to disappoint yourself, only to find that all of you have changed their appearance when you look back.
Reluctant, can't let go, can't forget.
The mind is very clear that it is a cliff with no way back, and this will be the last embrace.
Everything is as usual, you will not say one more word, for fear of showing that you know the song will end, you will be better and better for each other, and inject all your love and hope into the impossible remnants. Of possibilities. Although everything will pass, before letting go, hold on as tight as you want.
It was only on this day that I discovered that I had breathed air.
This difference is forever.
The people you have loved so deeply, the people who seem to have regained everything, have to start over again.
It is you who cried into tears, but
after taking a deep breath,
three,
two,
one,
wooden people
... the
past is like smoke, and the smoke disappears.
Then came one by one, until true love, maybe not true love, but people always have to learn to survive, and after the scars forget what hurts, they won’t keep doing it, so you have made a new wish.
You once fell in love, thinking that it would be sad, but in a night without stars, no more tears to attract you.
Once you said that what you bought was not cigarettes, but thoughts;
now I picked up the thoughts, and what was flying all over the sky was a passing cloud of smoke .
In a blink of an eye, he bent his body, how many passersby.
Then I will never forget the taste of your little brother
that is the taste of love.
Three days ago, two o'clock at night, you tried to call me
why do
recall too far
prefer life do not speak do not want to tell lies to deceive you.
If I can never see you again, I wish you good morning, good afternoon, and good night!
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