I don’t know what I’m going to do. Oh, oh, try it, I messed up
Hannah:
I take care of everyone, I don’t want to bother others, but people still say that I am selfish, I have good grades since childhood, no Bullying people and not doing weird things, am I being cheated? I do not know.
Li:
I am an artist, even if I don’t have a job. I love to live freely. Is it normal to change my boyfriend? Oh it really is.
Holly:
Oh, I'm a rock and roll. I don't know if others will look down on me. Oh, I'm so worried. I'm so worried if I can't be seen by others. So worried, will I be disgusted? Does he think I'm too frivolous? Oh, so worried, so worried.
Woody Allen:
Oops, dying to death, huh... a false alarm.
Oops, dying, dying, calling... a false alarm.
Oops, dying, dying, calling... a false alarm.
What am I looking for? It's so esoteric. I'm so talented.
Everyone:
We understand Socrates, Kant, and Foucault better than ourselves;
we love New York and may die in New York;
what if no psychiatrist tells us? Oh my god I will die;
yes we are intellectuals, but what does this have to do with life?
Love is so complicated.
To put it aside, Woody Allen's lines used in the scene where his parents recounted their love for each other are very much like expressing his true feelings. If you think about it this way, he himself, who focuses on describing the predicament of urban intellectuals, will really become the movie. Of a role.
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