Many years later, there will always be things you want to say but you don’t know where to start, there are always people you want to see but have nowhere to look for, the trivial life and the gradual erosion of time fatigue, the feeling is becoming more and more dull, and the heart is too indifferent. , It’s just that the memory can’t help you, or the sadness of walking in the courtyard, or the melancholy when waking up from a dream, or just some careless ridicule, the scene of the past suddenly appears in my heart, so far away as a mirage.
In fact, people's memory is really not that good, and there is no need to resort to "Drunken Life and Dream of Death". The more you want to ask yourself if you still remember, you will find that you have been deceived by yourself no matter it is or not.
I don't know what moved me by the inexplicable "Evil East and West Poison" back then, like watching a fish in Linyuan, like being shocked at midnight, and being ignorant of things for a while, until I fell in love with such a girl many years later.
The girl is quiet and handsome, speaks slowly, and when she is angry she will say ouch, you think that only you in the world can understand her goodness, and only you in the crowd can find her at a glance. She laughs and you laugh, and when she is worried, you will panic. It rained heavily one night, and you and her were trapped in front of the school, chatting with each other. That is a rare beauty in your life. You dialed her phone twice and stumbled on her words. In the end, you still didn't say what you wanted to say.
Fo Yun: Don't tell. Yaoshi Huang said that what you can't get is always the best. Maybe they are right, but to me, it's just an excuse for cowardice.
When I was young, I always felt how different I could be and how I could accomplish a lot. After many years, I realized that I could neither be a well-known ocean knight nor a notorious villain. At best, I was just the one who was overpowered and just raised the knife and was killed by the opponent. The unnamed group performance of the corpses throwing the corpses into the wilderness and returning to the dust, at most, before they decay, they should be a lesson for the strangers passing by.
I have always disliked Hong Qi in the movie. It’s not because my fate book also contains the taboo of "you jealous seven numbers, you die." I just think this man is simple to ruthless, ruthless to boring, for many years. Later, I found out that I was going to be such a boring person. I was looking for a girl who looked pleasing to the eye, who could do my best to wash and cook for myself, find a place to work hard, earn money, buy a good house, and drive a good car. , From 9 to 5, in suits and shoes, striving to make a name in the realm where you depend for your livelihood, and then you die, that has nothing to do with love, love, or even oneself. It’s very simple, as simple as you just need to follow the world of fame and fortune. The rules are just a lifetime of never wanting to die and knowing the end.
Everyone has to go through this stage, and when they see a mountain, they want to know what is behind the mountain. And the sorrow of life may only lie in the fact that you cannot turn your head after crossing the mountain, you can't turn your head but you look back frequently, and you don't understand but think you can see through it in every way. The so-called see through is just another way to deceive yourself.
I don’t know if I really want to miss it, or if I have nothing to do. I watch a movie too many times. I will always be affected by talking and seeing things imperceptibly. Over the years, I have liked many different girls, but some No words will be said again, some love will never be there again.
Buddha Yun: When sentimental comes to plant, it is still alive due to the earth and the ground, ruthless and no seed, asexual and no reproductive.
The white horse crosses the gap, the clouds and the water flow, the sunrise rises, the flowers bloom and the rain falls, the moon is bright and the wind is high, the wind is blowing, the flag is moving, the heart is moving, all things are born with emotion, the heart is extinguished, the heaven and the earth return to eternal silence, love or ruthless, life or not Health, maybe it’s not important anymore, I can’t remember what we all said at the school gate that night, I only remember the beauty of the trance, and all the beauty, maybe it’s just a momentary illusion, it’s just the memory of me. A joke.
Now I work, walk, write, meet people, be in a daze, surf the Internet, talk and laugh, and sleep. I am satisfied with my heart. Maybe I'm just hypocritical, just want to find a reason for myself, find a place to sit for two days and two nights, and go Look at the constant changes in the sky, until the mirage of this life and this world, turned into a boundless and endless void.
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