There will always be a hot sun when you jump out

Garry 2021-12-09 08:01:33

The first time I saw it, I was in college. When I saw Dr. Ludge sitting by the bed and holding Homer's letter from the farm, he was disappointed and sad and said: We finally lost him in the red dust. This sentence alone was enough to make me cry for a long time, who had a sorrowful physique at that time, hey, it was really sad. Because of this, I fell in love with John Owen. I really like it. Later, when I listed the top 10 in my heart, I would always think of this movie. Kuibi's choice is really amazing. Who can perform that kind of innocent and firm eyes? Seeing him hurt and wishing to comfort him in his arms, the little prince will look like this. Then Theron, like a wild rose, is vigorous and solid. He laughs when he is happy, and shed tears when he is sad. He can wear a gray uniform to work with the workers at home, and he can also dress up and paint nails. Lipstick went to the city to watch movies, decent and generous, I really like it. Everyone would like it. Such a wild rose, so beautiful and sweet, it just pierced the little prince's heart. But fortunately, after a trip in the dunya, the little prince has to go back again.


The first time I saw it, I didn't understand what the rules of the cider house meant. I noticed it this time. It turned out to be the piece of paper on the wall, listing the rules to be followed one by one. Homer read it to the guys, guys laugh, when we are fools? Who would do that? Sounds ridiculous. But in reality, probably we are all doing something more stupid than the rules, or what are the rules at all. You have your rules, you have your life, why do you want to shack yourself by other people's rules?

Feeling is probably the most unspecified rule. I love you so much, but you love him. There are never rules at all. The little prince loved the wild rose, but he couldn't get equal love. The orchard foreman is rigorous and responsible for his work. He can work hard for his work and fight against the workers and swear to uphold the principles of work, but he cannot give his daughter proper emotion. Probably the most ironic thing is that, as a doctor who rescued the wounded, Luck liked to inhale ether secretly, and eventually died here. There are no rules at all, how to measure it? Is there no true love for cheating? Does rigorous and responsible work mean that he is honest and upright? Is it impossible to take responsibility for other lives by taking contraindications?

But fortunately, at the end of the story, it was kind. The little prince walked through the world and returned to the warm and affectionate orphanage. He began to read bedtime stories to the children like Dr. Ludge, and finally put on a white coat and became a doctor who helped women solve their problems. Ru La Dr. Qi wished. Wild Rose still stays with her old lover, and there is no cross-domain final moral boundary to stay with her lover, although the soldier is already scarred when he comes back. The foreman's daughter finally escaped from her father's deteriorating paternal love and began to find a new life. It's like returning to the beginning, as if maintaining the original order, but I don't know that it is because I have crossed these borders fiercely and experienced life outside of the rules by trial, so I will see it more clearly in later life. There will always be a scorching sun if you get more of the dark side of humanity in life.

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The Cider House Rules quotes

  • Fuzzy: Is your father dead?

    Dr. Wilbur Larch: Cirrhosis. It's a disease of the liver.

    Fuzzy: What, a liver killed him?

    Dr. Wilbur Larch: No, alcohol killed him. He drank himself to death.

    Fuzzy: But did you know him?

    Dr. Wilbur Larch: Barely. But it hardly mattered that I knew him.

    Fuzzy: Did you know your mother better?

    Dr. Wilbur Larch: Mm-hmm. She's dead now too. She was a nanny.

    Fuzzy: What's a nanny do?

    Dr. Wilbur Larch: She looks after other people's children.

    Fuzzy: Did she grow up around here?

    Dr. Wilbur Larch: No. She was an immigrant.

    Fuzzy: What's an immigrant?

    Dr. Wilbur Larch: Someone not from Maine.

  • Homer Wells: I was wondering if you could give me a ride.

    Wally Worthington: Sure. I'd be glad to. A ride where?

    Homer Wells: Where you going?

    Wally Worthington: We're heading back to Cape Kenneth.

    Homer Wells: Cape Kenneth? That sounds fine.