love. It has nothing to do with love. In the world of swords and swords, everyone is struggling to find relief. Love, love is just an excuse. He said that if the knife is fast, when the blood comes out of the wound, it sounds like the sound of wind. Love is always the fastest knife. Seeing the blood seals the throat, there is no sound when the blood gurgles from the wound. Love is always just a staring look, separated by a cycle of peach blossoms. Everyone is looking around, because the hometown is always far away, but the peach blossoms are always in the hometown. Some are leaving, some are depressed, some visit once a year, and some can only dream of returning to their hometown until they die. Only the back is left. Forgotten. The crazy Zhuangzi said that it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes if you are wet with each other. The rivers and lakes are too big to find the starting point for turning around; the rivers and lakes are too small, every time the sword, light and sword shadow will scar the life like a dream. Memory is the source of pain, but pain is the meaning of life. Because Schopenhauer once said that life is a mass of desires, unsatisfied desires will cause pain, and satisfaction will lead to boring, so life swings in pain and boredom. We are unwilling to be bored, so we are always desperately chasing the reasons that make us painful, forgetting becomes a luxury, drunkenness and dreams become an inextricable paradox, the antidote to that jar of memory is just to remind you The existence of memory is born. Ouyang Feng said that in fact Zuishengmengsi is just a joke she made to me. The more you want to know if you have forgotten, the more clearly you remember it. I once heard people say that when you can no longer have it, the only thing you can do is to make yourself not forget. The end of oblivion is unforgettable. wait. Who once said that my loneliness is a long snake, and there is no words in solitude. I don't know, what could be more lonely than waiting. Maggie Cheung, leaning against the lingering water of the Shui Xuan window, is holding the peach blossoms in her hand, looking through the Huai River, but she is still full of Tingzhou and has not returned. The peach blossom only blooms once a year, and the waiting time is long and there is nowhere to pass. For some people, time is already like a knife, and the throat has felt it windy. The blind warrior wanted to return home when he could still see some light, and finally took a look at Peach Blossom. And he finally died in the desert, just because a dark cloud blocked the bright sun during the battle of life and death. Some people died of desperate waiting, some died of their own appointment, and who was saying in the wind that more people died of heartbreak. Split. "When a person is frustrated, he will more or less find an interface to conceal himself. In fact, Murong Yan and Murong Yan are just two identities of the same person. Behind these two identities, there is a wounded person hiding." In "Fight Club", we saw Edward Norton, who had a split personality, beat himself to the bottom, and in "Hide and Seek" we also saw that the murderer Robert De Niro was struggling to find was another personality of himself. , And in "East Evil and West Poison", Murong Yan and Murong Yan, who are fierce, split so sad in the commentary of Xi Du. Fighting against oneself is a more difficult battle. Murong Yan or Murong Yan who has lost his voice in pain cannot defeat his own demons. Dugu seeks defeat. Victory is not winning, but getting what you want. No matter love or defeat, he/she will never get it. One person plays the two corners, the pain will not be divided into two parts, but one more heart will be broken. Lonely. I walked by and the street light went out behind me. At that moment I felt lonely. I don't know what kind of loneliness the blind warrior, who was abandoned by his wife and friends at the same time, carries a sword, in the gap of love and hatred, in the fading sky, and when the larva walks. Love and hate reached a certain level, and then suddenly lost weight. Thirty years old is the key. When he starts to desire to do something, it is destined to become regret. Because only tragedy has more moving power. Before going to kill the horse thief, he already knew the end. When he walked past the woman, he suddenly had an urge to pull her over, kiss her affirmatively and forcefully, the long-repressed love and passion spurted out in an instant, and he couldn't kiss his own before life and death. wife. This is the most desperate passage. In a man's kiss to a woman, what we see is his love for another woman. Heartache to this point. ash. There is always a fire burning, there is always ashes left, and that little residual temperature seems so cold. The love once burned everyone like a fire, and the fierce and spectacular moments left only ashes and riddled with holes on the ground. Ever since I was young, I have never understood what kind of substance is flame, solid? gas? liquid? So wandering, so strong and fierce, and so helpless and sad when it goes out. Without body and shape, you can never grasp it, but the moment you touch it, it will severely burn you. I think it must be a wounded soul, so it will never let others approach and burn everything, just because it wants to forget. But there will always be ashes left, like fragments of memory, infinitely sad. So at the end of the movie, Ouyang Feng burned the house with a torch and turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. Turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. Turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. Turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. Turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. Turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. Turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. Turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. Turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. Turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. Turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. That little residual temperature seemed so cold. The love once burned everyone like a fire, and the fierce and spectacular moments left only ashes and riddled with holes on the ground. Ever since I was young, I have never understood what kind of substance is flame, solid? gas? liquid? So wandering, so strong and fierce, and so helpless and sad when it goes out. Without body and shape, you can never grasp it, but the moment you touch it, it will severely burn you. I think it must be a wounded soul, so it will never let others approach and burn everything, just because it wants to forget. But there will always be ashes left, like fragments of memory, infinitely sad. So at the end of the movie, Ouyang Feng burned the house with a torch and turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time. That little residual temperature seemed so cold. The love once burned everyone like a fire, and the fierce and spectacular moments left only ashes and riddled with holes on the ground. Ever since I was young, I have never understood what kind of substance is flame, solid? gas? liquid? So wandering, so strong and fierce, and so helpless and sad when it goes out. Without body and shape, you can never grasp it, but the moment you touch it, it will severely burn you. I think it must be a wounded soul, so it will never let others approach and burn everything, just because it wants to forget. But there will always be ashes left, like fragments of memory, infinitely sad. So at the end of the movie, Ouyang Feng burned the house with a torch and turned and left. Incineration is always a way of saying goodbye, and the unforgettable ones, at least disappeared. The name of this fire is called time.
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