The warm and delicious winter night (;

Alberto 2021-12-30 17:20:21

Last night I finally watched this movie recommended by many people.
I wanted to be included in "Dancer in the Dark". In the end, I changed this brown and honey-colored dish.

The background of the village at the beginning was very beautiful, a quiet and peaceful look. Then there are several close-ups in the church where everyone seems to be sitting in jeopardy, but in fact they are hiding their heart of escape.

Wei An took her little daughter wrapped in a windbreaker to the town on a snowy night, just like a fairy tale.
The dilapidated little snack shop was magically cast by her hand and turned into a so-called place of evil like a magnetic field.
Such gorgeous and attractive colors, the weird furnishings arranged in every corner of the hut, the hot cocoa fragrant ~
She guessed everyone's favorite, and gave you the most suitable one. Makes you feel that everything is beautiful.

I really like Wei An's clothes and colors, layer upon layer, and when she is scolded as a prostitute, she still does her own way.
I still remember that at the funeral of the old landlady, Amon, she also wore a beautiful patterned shawl.
After everyone prayed, the priest said according to the mayor’s that Amon must have repented and was tempted by the devil before she died. She quietly left, knowing that this funeral had nothing to do with Amon, who was trying to enjoy the last sweet time of her life. .
(But here is a detail. Amon left his eyes open when he went, so I probably still regretted it. Is it regretting the cold heart of his own daughter or not forgiving and understanding her?)

Until later, the youngest daughter finally couldn't bear it. Repelling, cowering in the corner, yelling and asking her, "Are you the devil's helper?" Why don't you wear black leather shoes like other moms do? "
She is so special, to be different from the others who adhere to the self takes courage and strength.

Wandering, he quietly asked her on the floating boat, "Where's Anna? Does she like this life? "
She said with a smile as usual," she ah well, it can get used to, full of new friends and new, extraordinary experience ...... "-
he does not say. The camera was simply looking at her lying on her side, and then her face gradually collapsed and
tried to endure the tears "She is not good, she hates such turbulence, she hates it..."
He went over, kissed her, and still didn't say anything. I like Depp like this~ he knows how to listen.
His eyes always make you want to be honest with yourself naturally. So transparent, firm and smart.

Remember when she asked, "What should I do? Your boat~your home is destroyed..."
He smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing, they are just tools from one place to another."
She felt that he couldn't get inner peace when he swayed with the waves. Wandering away,
he felt that every time she left and started again was a more difficult drift. In the

end, she chose not to follow the whistling north wind to call, release her mother's ashes and stay.
And when spring comes, he also comes back. And this time, I should choose not to wander anymore.
Because here is his favorite hot chocolate (;
and the town, is also different ~ quiet but also cheerful.

Such a movie, sitting in a quilt on a cold winter night, watching, my heart is very warm.
And mine On hand, of course. There are also those magical sweet things~chocolate^^

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Chocolat quotes

  • [Anouk has come home from school upset]

    Vianne Rocher: Anouk, just tell me what happened.

    Anouk Rocher: Are you Satan's helper?

    Vianne Rocher: Well, it... it's not easy, being different.

    Anouk Rocher: Why can't we go to church?

    Vianne Rocher: Well, you can if you want... but it won't make things easier.

    Anouk Rocher: Why can't you wear black shoes like the other mothers?

  • Vianne Rocher: Things could be different for you, Josephine. Serge doesn't run the world.

    Josephine: He might as well.

    Vianne Rocher: Is that what you believe?

    Josephine: I know it.

    Vianne Rocher: Oh. Well, then it must be... must be true. My mistake.