When I got off the fan, I wasn't tired, just a little sleepy. It started from lying in bed at nine o'clock yesterday, and today I came back from the fan and lay in bed at seven o'clock to finish reading.
I don't have too many feelings. It's just that after I concentrated on playing pool last night and won a hand, I wanted to integrate myself into the movie as much as possible, just like now I just want to write down my feelings.
The little girl finally saw the past glories of the Masked Man, and her love and admiration for him went further. And the masked man, his fearlessness and brilliance, has been reborn with his legs, or, passed away.
I didn't have too many feelings. I knew that when I really started to write the title and recalled what was being performed in the movie, I found out: Oh, this seems to be a little bit similar to me. Well, I feel it, and the dizziness that still remains is caused by the fan shaking in the strong wind.
It's really not scary to lose suddenly, but when the masked man thought about ending his life, I calmly expressed understanding. This cannot be said to be a lack of courage, or, in my opinion, it is not the so-called fear, but, what can I do when I think that I will return to the peak, I must deceive myself and say: sitting in a wheelchair can Liberate your legs, so that you can calm down and see the wonderful things around you? He must have thought of his once crumbling legs, reminiscing about chasing with relatives and friends, and thinking about the pleasure of stepping on mountains and rivers... But, after that, he won't be able to get it. He can't stand such days, in contrast, without responsibility.
The little girl gave him unexpected responsibilities, or rather, burdens. Sorry, I'm using the word burden, but of course, responsibility is more at the heart.
Suddenly I thought that I had also had the glory in the past, had the cheers and shouts, and was burned by the fiery eyes. Of course, it was a responsibility, a responsibility.
Well, I just want to go back to the high platform, I just want to still be narcissistic, I just want to really focus. Not just think.
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