After reading it, I feel like I can't tell it--in fact, nothing happened. He met her and separated, and a lot of plot routines that should have been omitted in the middle.
I'm used to seeing the dramatic ups and downs of the plot. Such a "light" movie can't even be called a movie, but more like a real life silhouette dressed in music.
In fact, at that time, I was inevitably disappointed, and I could only feel that I really hadn't set foot on the road of art!
Now, after I went out to find it and watched it again, it has also been promoted to one of my favorite movies.
The difference is not that the literature is not literary or artistic, but that there are more experiences, which are very clever, have some similarities, and add a lot of resonance.
I don't know you, but I want you
All the more for that
And words fall through me and always fool me
And I can't react
She's just the most ordinary of the local Irish women.
He is only a temporary resident here, making a living selling singing and repairing vacuum cleaners.
They are so ordinary, so ordinary that they don't even have a name. It is said that their names in the cast are "GUY" and "GIRL".
This is the same as I like to call you "hey, boy~" every time, and you later learn to call me "eiii, girl...", so similar.
When he met her, he still couldn't let go of his old love and didn't see her at all.
On the bus, the girl said to him: "Tell me something about her". The curious expression was the same as what I wanted to ask before.
The male protagonist told the story of the past with his singing voice, and you also talked about her in an understatement.
It's shallow, but there must be a plot behind it that I really want and don't want to speculate.
After that, it is finally the story between the hero and heroine, the little details that are familiar bit by bit.
He pointed to the sea and asked her how to say it in Czech. We have also played this kind of boring little game.
She said, "I love you" in Czech he didn't understand. He didn't understand, she wouldn't say it again, what else could it be?
You sang a song that night in Spanish that I don't understand. I didn't understand, but then I found out, what can I do?
He's leaving, invites her out, and says in a pleasing tone, "Come on, it's the last day!" It's exactly what Mike said to Grace on the last day.
Reluctant to part.
Later he went to London, had his own band, and lived a glorious life.
She returned to her ordinary home and continued to run for the days of firewood, rice, oil and salt.
Like nothing ever happened, Life goes on.
When the whole world finally forgets, he or she must have suddenly remembered in the silence of the night:
Small and ordinary like us, we met around half of the planet.
If their story happened to us, maybe you are just as confused: is this love?
Just like if you point to the photo and ask me who he is, "ex boyfriend"?"boyfriend"?"friend"? Which answer is awkward.
But isn't this love?
Are you really here or am I dreaming
I can't tell dreams from truth
for its been so long since I have seen you
I can hardly remember your face anymore
when I get really lonely
and the distance only calls as only silence
I think of you smiling with pride in your eyes
a lover that sighs
If you want me
sadness found me
If you want me
sadness found me
Are you really sure that you'd believe me
when others say I lie
I wonder if you could ever despise me
well you know I really tried
to be a better one to satisfy you
for you're everything to me
and ill do what you ask me
If you let me be free
"Looking at each other, holding hands, confessing, hugging, kissing, going to bed, two tears flowed into one line, love words hidden from heaven, love letters crossed the sea, commitment, effort, entanglement, transparency , the hope that was planted has turned into sadness... Maybe it's all love, maybe it's not, maybe it's necessary, maybe it's not necessary, those who recognize it can choose one or two, and those who don't recognize it can be a matter of course Even in the vicissitudes of life, it is still cautious." (Okay, let me quote)
How much I like this paragraph.
Should it be measured by time? How long does it take to be a love.
Is it defined by what has been done? That is the stage of development to be considered a love.
Sometimes people say yes or no to you. But the real feeling is in your heart, only you can understand it, and you only need to understand it yourself.
Their small days are down-to-earth, simple and sweet, which is love. The two have been running long distances for several years, on and off, although there are many unpleasantness, it is also love.
In "Breakup Letter", after meeting for only two weeks, the love is strong and fiery. In "Sleepless in Seattle", Anna gave up her envy and jealousy marriage that was about to be consummated for an unknown side. You and I will think they are crazy, right? ! But it's really a love story.
It's just that the movie love comes to an abrupt end at a "crucial moment".
After meeting, there may be a lot of contradictions in getting along, and there may be quarrels and troubles.
After the separation, the girl may become unkempt and don't think about tea and rice, how tormenting that kind of miss is.
These are definitely not as beautiful as the fairy tales before, these do not belong to movies, but belong to life.
"If life is only as first seen", this is a phrase that has been abused.
What if life was really just like the first time?
If this story is a movie, it might be a movie with a very similar tone to ONCE.
The criticized audience said that the heroine was not beautiful enough and was too ordinary.
They say that the scene is too casual, the street is not romantic and there is no beauty.
They said that the plot was too simple, so they met, and the audience was still waiting, waiting for it to happen vigorously. I didn't expect that after Kiss, it would be really goodbye.
The only thing more like a movie is that it does come on suddenly and then stops abruptly.
It was the most heartwarming look at first sight.
But this is how much you want it to continue. You would rather get along with a lot of plots after getting along, and even prefer to quarrel, disagree, and exhausted physically and mentally. Think back to the original beautiful feeling, "If life was just like the first time."
That's it. You always think so, but in retrospect if you can re-elect you should not just "first meet".
When there is no choice, there are still many that start and end, and many that end without success.
If one could hypothesize how the story would continue, there would inevitably be many assumptions.
But in the end, it was easy to pull away, and it was clear that the future you and I had nothing to do with each other.
once. once. forever ever.
Just like the hero in the play left the heroine with a piano representing her dream.
There are indeed some good things left. never fade away. quietly affects me.
My life goes on and I'm fine.
And, neither life itself nor myself, should be better.
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