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life is a choice
Misty 2022-04-20 09:01:41
The movie is very real and delicate. Love may be the most unavoidable link in growing up, and so is the choice. We all determine the path of life through choices again and again, and gradually grow up. Constantly standing in front of the fork, looking left and right, hesitating, afraid that one choice will change your life. The process of watching the movie reminded me of my own experience of drifting north. I also faced the choice of going back or staying, but now that I have gone home, I have finished answering this multiple-choice question. Whether it's correct or not I can't judge yet. Maybe no matter what choice you make, you may regret it one day in the future. There may not be the most correct and only option in the world. The fork in front of us provides several possibilities for us in the future life. Occasionally fantasize about what it would be like to be in another life. No matter what choice you make, there is only one reality, as long as you have enough consciousness to accept the choice, and work hard to make yourself a little happier. There will always be red roses and white roses in the world, no matter which one you choose, you will regret not choosing the other. Whether Alice's choice is right or wrong, no one can judge, not even herself, but one day, when she looks back on her life, she will come to a conclusion. So does each of us.
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Colleen 2021-12-01 08:01:26
I think this story is very moving and the portrayal of love is delicate and warm. Tony is an uncertain beauty on the other side of the ocean, and Jim is the mediocre tenderness of his hometown. Eilis' struggles, her yearning for the big city, and her nostalgia for her hometown should be felt by everyone who has left home and wandering away. The popularity of online languages is also quite terrible, "Green Tea Bitch" is now a word that keyboard guys blurt out.
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Maverick 2022-03-20 09:01:42
After she set foot on the land of the United States, the distance filtered out the dullness, triviality and hopelessness of the Irish town. At this time, nostalgia was an obsession with "the moon is the hometown"; when she returned to Ireland, the reason for choosing the United States was Resurfaced again, as Brooklyn nostalgia turned into a new nostalgia. Where there are people to care about, where is the hometown. Fresh and refined and natural and smooth movie, the costumes are too good-looking.
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Mrs. Keogh: I'll tell you this much: I am going to ask Father Flood to preach a sermon on the dangers of giddiness. I now see that giddiness is the eighth deadly sin. A giddy girl is every bit as evil as a slothful man, and the noise she makes is a lot worse. Now, enough.
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Frankie Fiorello: So, first of all, I should say that we don't like Irish people.
[General cries of outrage around the table]
Frankie Fiorello: We don't! That is a well known fact! A big gang of Irish beat Maurizio up and he had to have stitches. And because the cops round here are Irish, nobody did anything about it.
Maurizio: There are probably two sides to it. I might have said something I shouldn't, I can't remember now. Anyway, they probably weren't all Irish.
Frankie Fiorello: They just had red hair and big legs.