You are my light that shines and dissipates.
Julie was clean and rebellious more than ten years ago, and Qingshui was smart and pure more than ten years ago. Is it time to change them, or just because a distant figure caressed their hearts.
Watching Jolie's early films almost brought tears to my eyes. From the unruly but sad Gia, to the lost soul girl who is on a par with Winona and even overshadows her, and then the soul of this villain gang, Julie shapes the film with her natural wildness and destruction. If most men remember this woman's breasts and slender legs, then there must be a lot of women who, like me, sink into her deep and firm eyes.
Because, in youth, there is seldom that stubborn or even absurd self-affirmation and persistence. So, this time, when Julie looked at me with her black hole eyes again at M in the camera and outside the camera, tears were flooding, I knew that M could not choose to leave, and Julie would never stay. Holding hands of youth, there is only one place left to reminisce.
In today's society that advocates equality between men and women and actually has male supremacy, girls are still only a disadvantaged group after all. When faced with sexual harassment by male teachers, they did not dare to resist despite their injustice. Just at this moment, she appeared, like a light on the field, pierced through the thick darkness and lost, leading them to protect themselves like a goddess. This is a turning point in the fate of several girls, since then, they have learned to love themselves and learn to be themselves, even though everything starts from scratch.
However, even if he doesn't care about anything, there are still indelible memories engraved on his body. She loves them as she loves herself. Perhaps, many years ago, she, like them, suffered from the oppression of her family, the ridicule of others, the proliferation of sex and the bewilderment of her dreams. That is she, unprotected, or someone (mother), but now, everything is gone. Gone is gone, she fearlessly protects their lost youth.
Sharp daggers hurt yourself the most, and so did Julie. She was born as an unsheathed sword, and she will see blood when she crosses it. Even though the original intention was so pitiful, the result was cruel and suffocating. In fact, the five girls don't care about resistance. Julie leads them to simply protect themselves. Of course, if the protection crosses the border, there will be all kinds of harm.
After the injury, it is empty and disturbed. Although it is reluctant, it can only choose to leave. There is love, but cannot accompany, that is because we all have too many fetters that cannot be abandoned.
A person leaves, a group grows up.
She cherished nostalgia, but never looked back. They didn't mention her anymore, but they all learned to survive. And M, the little girl who was obsessed with Julie, also learned to be brave and fly. It's just that it is impossible to find the soul that has gone far away.
From then on, she ate alone, went on the road alone, flew alone, and sang along, but no one answered where the memory drifted.
When I think of the ending song, the casual guitar, the feminine sadness, and the back of Julie's departure are completely superimposed. Just like this song, the psychedelic and willful years can only stay in our memory and the moist corners of our eyes, engraved and let it fade away poignantly.
In the flickering candlelight, the lonely words of the old photos tell a lingering fleeting time.
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