The Hebrew in the main film always gives people a French taste, and there are always jagged pronunciations and rhythms that seem to herald the ups and downs of this fate.
Jagger always has a pure smile and a face that makes girls happy, but he only loves you, the always black-faced and somewhat puzzled you - yossi. He always laughs at your American movie dreams, your erotic songs, and your king size bed. He treats you as a child and hopes that you will grow up quickly. But yossii, can you guess that I always have you in my dreams? Are you the one who sings in my song? I only have your naked body on my king size?
The eve of the ambush is the start of the nightmare as Yossi laughs at Jagger's childishness and they miss the last kiss of their lives.
When the ambush was attacked, Jagger asked Yossi when he was blurred: Do you love me?
He said: Of course, my little fool.
Then Yossi said a lot, the American movie dream, your song, your big bed, unfortunately, he still can't keep you.
Of course there will be unwillingness, our countless sweetness will end here, our lives will no longer intersect, but I love you until the end of life.
He sees the picture of you in your bunny costume at your house, he finds that he really loves you, and he blurts out that your favorite song is rata's lets.
Yossi will of course have mixed feelings. A guy who is as important to himself as his life suddenly leaves in his own and reluctant way. Everyone will be sad, sad and regretful.
It's a shame we'll never have sweet days again, I'm so fucking crying.
But this chapter of life, if there is no death sentence to read, wouldn't it be too cheap and vulgar?
It must be admitted that the tragedies in our lives often arouse our deep self-reflection, and this tragedy may reveal the love hidden in the nooks and crannies, the love that still shines bright after decades of darkness, and then you just sit there In this dusty corner of life, whether you laugh or cry, it is up to you, at least prove that you are not paralyzed by the rain, snow, wind and frost, then get up and sing the song you taught me, silence, joy... ··
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