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Her prosthetic legs would rust and his hands would break. But she still stood up with these prosthetic legs, and he also used these crippled hands to get back to the professional league. This is not a "Rocky" story. She did not fall in love with him at first sight, and he did not create history and glory in her cry. At some point in their lives, both she and he were defeated by fate. Then they staggered and crawled forward together, pulling each other in an embarrassed way, not knowing the direction or seeing the future. On the staggering road, they parted ways silently. Then, at some point in life again, she and he, through the connected telephone line, understood their connected destiny. This is a silently painful but also very romantic film. It's sensational, but from time to time it slaps you in the mouth like reality. Like in that tear-jerking black market arena scene where she stepped off the car with a prosthetic leg in his bloody vision, and he won the race unbelievably, thinking that love would burn to a climax, until At the celebration party at night, he pulled the dancing girl and said goodbye to her who was sitting in the club. Son of a bitch! That's life, it's always unexpected and anything is possible. Falling in love with a prodigal son is like living in a broken body. You subconsciously thought he was there, but he had already left.
Ali may not be a real prodigal son, he is just a boy who grew up naturally, even if he already has his own son who is about to grow up, his mind is still in the teenage stage. Ali even has the same expression as my father, not to mention his unreliable style, kind and weak heart, and flickering eyes that are inaccurate! It's just that my dad is more outstanding in many aspects, in addition to being lustful, he is also good at gambling and bragging. Men are not bad and women do not love, and it is not surprising that Stephanie fell in love with Ali. It's just that men are bad, often not because of their choices, but because they don't grow up. They live in the moment, take duty as a drink, and live as a gamble. Being with them is like driving a racing car. It is very high and enjoyable. Accidents happen frequently and the consequences are disastrous. Big boys grow up overnight, just like Ali. So Stephanie was unfortunate, but she was very lucky: the car finally figured out on its own and hit the road.
My dad, like Ali, just went with the flow all the way, relying on brute force and hard work to support himself, but it’s not that they didn’t have no pursuit. They have high eyes and low hands, and they can’t bow their heads to the deceitful life. They always want to take advantage of Get a little cheap or make a fortune overnight. So in my childhood memory, the same thing every night is that my father watched the video and saw it late at night. During the day, he couldn’t see work or people as always. Except for a period of time when he was unemployed, I always watched him decadently. Lying on the sofa in a daze, at that time I suggested reading to him to encourage him, so I read "If You Give Me Three Days of Light", which annoyed him to the death. After their divorce, I hardly saw him again, and now he doesn't reply to text messages. I know he probably loves my only daughter as much as Ali loves his son, at least when I'm in college, he'll be in tears as he drops me on the train, but for now, I can only be sure that the The crucial moment when Ali broke the bones of his hands to rescue his son who fell into the ice cave had not yet appeared in his life. So he is still ignorantly grasping the dignity and dreams that he can't let go, clenching his complete and strong hands, letting time and precious everything pass by before his eyes.
Maybe one day my dad wakes up, or he meets his Stephanie. I will be happy for him.
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