I also thought he was me.
No pain.
You are a responsible and responsible man. You didn't do A Fei.
It's just that when you play him, when you express him so deeply, everyone can see that the heart you cover up with your bright exterior is actually him.
Everyone is him. Everyone is Alfie.
It was a morbid, deep-seated contradiction.
It was a repressed sense of insecurity and alienation from the world.
That mirror reflects you.
Although you are not Ah Fei, you are.
Birds without feet.
Not to keep flying, not to seek.
But don't want to find it at all.
The image of that tropical jungle pops up in my mind from time to time.
The sky is bright. I saw the trajectory of his flight.
He is not tired yet.
He was not tired then.
You are tired after many years.
Sometimes it's all about those movies.
You made so many tangled films. I've been through so much trouble in my life.
That's too tiring for you.
Watching your movie is a torment. You are beautiful, they are beautiful. Yet all beauty is tragedy.
Twelve young, negativity is your name.
Cheng Yiyi, a peerless splendor of broken walls and ruins.
Huang Yaoshi, the only thing that can be done is not to forget.
He Baorong, crying alone in Buenos Aires hugging a blanket.
Zhongliang, lost the ability to love, unable to say those three words.
Song Danping, the tragedy of losing you in a lifetime, a talented and beautiful woman.
Ah Fei, not sure, do not believe, the fall of a bird.
tragedy. You try your best to interpret them, maybe not you, but it is you after all.
Only Gu Jiaming with golden branches and jade leaves made me cry.
Because the ending of his life was different from yours, too beautiful to be believed. You are him, he is you, but you can't grow old with your loved one like him. How can you leave. And he survived forever, living a comedy life with the song "Chasing".
However I hope you are Fei. Maybe it's because I wish I was Ah Fei.
Beauty should be sad. Maybe only here, I can get close to you.
There are many things we can't do, but you, and they, do.
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