Human memory is very strange. Some things will disappear in your mind automatically after too long. Only when you step on the soil when the story happened, the familiar picture will burst out ghostly. The earth stores our memories, and since we left her, she has been waiting for our return date, using memories to moisten our dying hearts.
flower? We are the flower, we meet and know each other and love each other, blooming petals blossoming. There was a time when life was so splendid, the old ones were just fading, and the new ones have been revealed. Each flower has a story, and a story has a burst of sorrow. Five visits constitute this journey from home to the past. Whether in the air or on the ground, Bill Murray’s always unhappy face has hardly disappeared from the camera, and we can even be in the rearview mirror. Seeing the lonely eyes hiding behind the sunglasses.
Many people complained why God didn’t give them multiple opportunities so that they could have more hope, but Don Johnston’s question was: “Why does God give me so many opportunities for me to mess up? So much despair for me." He is a master of relationship development, but an idiot who maintains relationships. The more he loves, the greater the chance of messing up a relationship. This kind of self-witness was the most painful blow to him, and there was nothing more desperate than watching himself wither and wither.
As a result, Tang’s journey to visit has become increasingly unreliable. From the sweet hotbed to the sad tomb, we have witnessed the warmth and indifference of Tang’s journey, the difficulty of the old feelings and resoluteness, the first cry of love and the death of love. . Bill Murray performed the tragedy of Tang, a playboy who should have been hated. When he was so desperate, he was still knocked to the ground. When he sat in mourning and melancholy in front of Michelle’s tombstone, we You can roughly draw a contour like this: A romantic man with rich feelings happened to encounter the endless spring breeze, so he walked further and further on the flowering road...
At the end of the story, Tang tells him the young man who thinks he is his son: The past and the future are too far away, and all he can do is grasp the present. After a few words, the young man ran away...not long after a car approached, Tang looked at the other young man in the car, and the car went away. The lens caught Tang Wuxi's confused eyes-life always uses the pervasive black humor to let us understand that the so-called present is simply impossible to grasp.
Who makes the flowers bloom, who makes the flowers fall, time flies, see yourself, only a dead branch is left.
2013.05
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