There is no imaginary moving, and there is not a lot of sadness, but I am very fortunate that I was not born in the era of Sid.
I don't know real punk, I can only see some pale bloodstained faces, some dead bodies, some obscene gestures, and can only hear some foul language about drugs, sex and swearing.
But if you say Sid is Punk, then I kinda get it.
After reading sid and nancy and thinking about the story of nana and lotus, I found that punk admired by young people in Japan is as pure and childish as children. Before, I always felt that the love between Nana and Lian was a bit desperate and poignant, which made people feel a little pity to heartache. What about sid and nancy? Perhaps it can only be described by the use of invincibility.
The encounter between Sid and Nancy, no matter how many people praise them and call them legends, I always feel that it has nothing to do with "beautiful".
Their love is just a road of no return.
Only this poem can convince me that it is indeed love.
You were my little baby girl
And I knew all your fears
Such joy to hold you in my arms
And kiss away your tears
But now you're gone
There's only pain and nothing I can do
And I don't want to live this life
If I can't live for you
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