Apparently, Mary & Max did it.
The world is getting bigger and smaller, and a journey that used to take months now only takes a few hours.
But the distance between everyone's hearts is getting farther and farther.
No matter how gorgeous, powerful or proud you are to cover it up, it is undeniable.
We are all lonely and inferior.
When we first met, we were tit for tat. My furry little beast attitude, and your merciless face.
Until later, we talked a lot and a lot all night. Those past joys and scars.
I was very close to you at that time.
We never communicated during the day. There are no requirements. The small talk at night was just casual, without any agreement or commitment. You spend long summers thousands of miles away facing endless noodles. I was busy preparing for the exams in various subjects at the end of the third year. We have never met.
We didn't think much of it at the time. what is tomorrow You show me old photos and tell me the details of life. I can always put the words into your heart, and for a moment, everything seems to be different.
My sanity ultimately failed to overcome my emotions, and I chose to love you against all odds.
A cinnabar mole turns into mosquito blood, and bright moonlight turns into white rice grains. Life has always had its rules.
We no longer take care of each other's emotions carefully. Or too cautious and had to be silent.
All the nitpicking that I see in you, the ignorance that you see in me.
We all asked each other: Why were we together in the first place?
Max said.
You are not perfect.So do I..You
are my bestfriend.You are my ONLY friend.
At that moment I cried. Watching Mary alone in the room, the background music played "Que Sera Sera (Let It Be)".
Yes. It's all natural.
You are not perfect. Neither do I. We don't know where tomorrow will be. You always say that if you die tomorrow, I will regret that I am still arguing with you today. I said breaking up, you said it too, but we still didn't break up in the end. Because there are still some firmly tied in there. Unable to shake.
Maybe those nights. I used to be so close to you.
You say I can understand you. This is something that girls didn't have before.
I think. Now, we all understand why we were together in the first place.
Max couldn't let Mary go because she was his only friend. She confused him and even hurt him time and time again, Max couldn't let go of the only friend in his life. He was willing to use all Noblet to express his forgiveness, because he cared about Mary.
Mary met Max because of a boring afternoon at the post office and an open address book. I met you because that day he was Pop of the Week. As well as Baoye's Douyou and the virus caused by Baoye.
It's full of randomness in this world.
Some people call it fate and fate.
Clay animation always reminds me of the puppet animation I watched when I was a child, and I was curious about why Avanti moved. Few people have the patience to animate clay these days, and even fewer decent ones.
I hope we can also be patient, accept what is not acceptable, tolerate what is not, and move on.
After all, we are not perfect, and all of this is so rare.
So..
Que Sera Sera..
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2009-12-15 23:00:37 Finished writing. Forget why it didn't post.
After sorting out the log, I found out that I checked it, and it seems that it has not been posted. Post it again.
We eventually separated. It was only after separation that I realized that life without each other was not so scary.
It's just a small part of life. Enjoy what you have now.
Then. effort. Do it a little better, or be happier.
Still love this movie. And old Doris Day songs.
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