It is better to miss seeing each other, even if I love you and hurt myself.
This film is not suitable for non-feelings, and the large pieces are left blank, and the plot is soothing. It is all the beautiful little thoughts about love when we have never been deceived. The afternoon with sunshine in winter is the most suitable.
Otto is a young dream, to live for love and to die for love. Naimu is the attraction of the world, but Juni predicted the ending early in the morning. Instead of waiting for destruction, it is better to end it in the smartest way, let it die at the most beautiful moment, and be destroyed beautifully.
And sad child, reality doesn't allow you. Juni is beautiful, and she has eyes looking at her everywhere she touches. She doesn't say a word, her eyes are lowered, and they melt into hopelessness. When it was raining, she rushed into the cafe, listened to "she's so beautiful", looked at the beautiful woman across from her and the lovers kissing next door, sighed and saw the chef peeling potatoes in the middle, the peeled body thought. Naimu, becoming distant and close to him. But it can't be said that she doesn't love Otto. She told him her thoughts without any concealment. She made him a picture book with a little comfort, which meant devotion. Tong Naimu was more of a grind, pulling and pulling, she held Otto and walked away, and Naimu listened secretly across the corner. He knew that he was talking about himself, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad. . Junie knew that someone fell in love with him as much as she did, and she was full of sadness. After knowing that it was a misunderstanding, she and her cousin forged a love letter. She laughed as she wrote it, she was really happy; she hid outside the Italian classroom and listened. His voice was completely the love he thought he was attached to a person with a lot of time and an undamaged sincerity in his youth. When he discovered it, he was caught and wanted to leave. They said they were overwhelmed. After being followed by him, she walked with him, like fleeing, knowing that the outcome would not change, she still smiled. Like a child in front of him.
The French movie, Nazhu spit, is so soothing, so soothing that it is like a dream in the afternoon tea room, waking up a little sad, that's all, even I dare not be moved.
Just like the song Otto sang before he died, like the tears in Naimu's heart after knowing that Juni was gone, like Juni who knew that even if Otto died, they couldn't be together, and Nanke Yimeng in the middle of youth was desolate.
Youth, because you are in it, you know that there is always love everywhere. French cinema, even more so. The love triangle, the love letter of Juni's cousin, the love letters left in the movie theater spread freely, cousin's ex-girlfriends, Naimu's ex-girlfriends, and Henry, after dropping out of school, friends went to get his photos, lie down Secretly sad in the arms of my girlfriend, the beautiful female teacher in the photo corner of the library and her past, there are people everywhere, there are feelings everywhere, but I can't believe it. Juni is so special because of sadness, but she is sober. She seems to know that she can take advantage of Otto's infinite waiting, and she also knows that she and Naimu will eventually die. Sad child, reality cannot melt you. She went to the next place with the message of the death of her lover and of a heavier death, this beautiful man, the French woman.
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