How many times does a bird fly across the ocean to find itself on the shore.
When a gentleman has you, he is lost first and then he gets it; when a gentleman has a hope, he is lost but not gained.
A gentleman loves to be straight inward, righteousness is outwardly;
Nicola and Madio, Madio and Nicola.
When Madio met the bright and shining Mirella, he said, "My name is Nicola, and he didn't want that frustrated Madio to meet such a bright, a girl."
Italy is good at ambiguous body language, 5 minutes of a few words, the rural girl of Sicily's Lomboli Island fell into her unrestrained life. Nicola, played by Madio, is indeed like a god. "Sister, brother is a person with a Beijing hukou." But he didn't know that those charming eyes that were searching for the soul and exploring the inside belonged only to Madio.
"Schizophrenia, the word doesn't actually make sense. It means that they have two personalities. In fact, everyone has two sides. You are not only a policeman, I am not only a doctor, we know very little about others." Like me, in fact, never have never entered your heart.
Leaving some space for each other is a way to reconcile with yourself.
"Dear Madio, I have good news for you. I have found Georgia. She has been tormented for the past few years, but strangely, she has not changed."
For ten years, the soul has been squeezed dry like an orange. Missing will not, it is like a cactus, no matter whether it is dry or wet, it is always the same.
Nikolai couldn't bear to tell the truth and rubbed the wound with salt.
It is impossible for a person to step into the same river twice and meet again. He is so guilty, uneasy, annoyed, unable to face it, and full of all kinds of regrets.
Remember that summer? How were you? How was I?
What were you like back then? What am I? How are you? What about me?
Fang, return to Tibet. The sky is harmonious, and there are thousands of changes; the place is right, and the silence lasts for a long time. The way of heaven is bright, nourishing all living beings, and the goods are in shape; the way of earth is hidden, hiding all things, walking on frost and ice
Fang is the original form of human nature and one of the oldest subconscious minds of human beings.
Regardless of whether it is cloudy, sunny, or lacking, sunny is also it, and lack is also it. A complete full moon is either hidden or visible, half-bright and half-concealed.
The corner of the sun passing through is a crescent moon; the face that is not exposed is full of dark wounds.
The soul is the dark moon, and the soul is the bright moon.
When the sun shines in, it is elegant and bright; when the sky is obstructed by a leaf, it is silent and hidden.
From the depths of the earth, we have found the portable game device left by our ancestors 4,000 years ago, but we cannot decipher the traces of life that it has nurtured for tens of thousands of years.
Cong, the round place of life.
We stared at the passing back, but could not retain a moment of youth.
Huang, the spring, summer, autumn and winter of life.
If possible, we will freeze the picture at the moment when we pass the house, and the butterfly effect will start over again.
Stop the car and shout out cheerfully, Mu! How were you? Self-blame, remorse, lying on his father's shoulder, weeping bitterly, just like lying on Nikolai's shoulder. Then go upstairs and go home together.
Then time goes back to the record slot machine and back to the ice cream stand.
Returning to the small shack where there was a thunderstorm, he picked up Georgia's diary in the dark, but what he saw was his own secret and future.
After all, nothing will change, because time flows slowly and there is no end.
"All I can do is to accumulate the fragments of the nothingness of time to prevent it from passing in vain. As for whether it grows or not, it doesn't make sense."
Books, Madio has been with books all his life. He studied poetry and joined the army. Batu, a worker who studied philosophy, was honorably laid off and became a migrant worker after the industrial reform.
Books are a lifelong companion, and God is a lifelong companion. It has saved the floods many times, but you, who have turned a blind eye, are always thinking about the distance.
Madio unexpectedly reunites with Mirella, who was elegantly molested by him in Sicily, in the Beijing Xinhua Bookstore he imagined for her.
This beautiful and moving girl with serotonin is a gift specially created by God for surprise.
I will find you. Since I have found it before, I can easily do it now. I remember the scene of that day clearly. I even always dream of you. Who knows why, I don't even know where you are.
"Remember what you told me? About looking for mysteries, inside people, I didn't find it."
"Did I say so? I don't remember" the shameful man
"Don't remember?"
"No." The sly man.
"Oh my God, I'm so lost in my soul, I'm lost, and you don't remember it."
"I want apples."
Like Georgia's complicated gestures at the Marghera train station, I want to drink;
Madio stretched out his long-troubled hand, I want apples.
Madio and Georgia were the outgoing car doors that Nicola slammed furiously. They were so tightly closed that they could not contain any curious prying eyes; Mirella, who had forced in, knocked on the closed door at this moment. door.
"Forgive you, because you are so handsome."
I'm leaving, don't forget to ask me.
(I used to sleep forever, never wake up), the background music repeatedly reminded Madio, who was tangled in half-dreaming, wake up, wake up, wake up, this is a good girl.
It's a season of love
Everyone should be good to each other
Lonely people are shameful
life blooms like flowers
We can't let ourselves wither
There is no choice, we must fall in love
The love of flowers is blowing in the wind
blowing away
blowing away
They do not seek and rely
very proud
lonely person
They want to be as beautiful as flowers
A proud heart flutters in the wind and falls under people's feet
shameful person
They are against life against boredom
For beauty to wither in the eyes of people in the wind - "Zhang Chu"
There are necklaces from a long time ago, Jiadi, the street girl who illuminated her face with a campfire. The campfire illuminated herself, but made the night darker, covering up prying eyes from a distance. The person who happened to think of a long time when someone took a ride, who in this life did not happen to take a ride.
Why not take a ride, after tangled in the phone booth for a long time.
Why not take a ride, Madio.
No, I am in charge of my life.
"You like books because you can close them at any time, but life is different, and it's not up to you."
"You are wrong, I always make my own decisions."
Mirella, she would have been a good medicine for Madio, if Georgia hadn't been here, if Madio had been Nicola. The so-called hope, no matter whether it is finally realized or not, has been accompanied, guided, and longed for, regardless of return.
Just like when Madio took Georgia on the journey of life, it was only a millimeter away, it was originally a distance, although it was a millimeter away, it eventually became a distance.
Madio happened to pick up Georgia's heart, but what he discovered was his own secret. They spread in the universe and never looked back. They accidentally bumped into each other with all their might. brilliance, and eternity.
Carlo, who was under the shadow of assassination, asked Nikolai, you have been rolling around for many years, but you still haven't found the right person.
"I once found one, but once I fell in love, I broke up and the story ended."
They are all people who are unwilling to submit to the reality of killing one by one, but the manifestations of existence are different, the methods are different, and the results are different.
Someone, like a scalpel, cuts a wound and leaves a scar;
Someone, like a good medicine, moisturizes the skin, penetrates into the Rongwei, and leaves no trace.
Francesca, remember the little girl who wanted to sleep under the flyover? She later shined brightly.
Everyone fell into her happy and bright wedding. She hugged Madio and shared the splendor, happiness, joy, gratitude of her life, without any hesitation, without reservation, so sincere and beautiful.
She briefly brought Madio into a beautiful world full of sincere smiles, just like Georgia's smile back then.
The dance at that wedding was so beautiful that it was impossible to capture a single perfect moment because it was so fluid, so unstoppable. Because of her existence, Madio's gloomy life did not have any defects.
This is a world so splendid against him.
When you mirror the world, it also mirrors you, we look at the distant scenery, and the scenery is also looking at us in the distance.
Just, that's all.
"There is no set way to be a mother, it varies from person to person, like Madio, for him I'm not a good mother, not the kind of mother he wants."
"But in Nikolai, I see a great mother."
You always teach me in the tone of your sister, like a stepmother, you shouldn't make decisions like a court.
Giovanna once asked Madio angrily: "What did we do wrong? To be treated like this by you?"
It's a pity that when Madio chased out, she no longer gave him a chance, otherwise the world might have a little more truth (I actually love you too).
Since reality has never been able to give you the truth you want, it also cannot give you the opportunity to express the truth.
Although our world has been revolving around him, he leaps without reluctance to freedom.
Happy New Year.
"There was a house in Orleans, everyone called him the House of the Rising Sun, and he ruined the lives of many poor boys, I know, I was one of them"
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