I am writing this article just to write about myself until I cry, and it has nothing to do with the dime of movies, original works, etc. On Friday afternoon, in the sunny blue sky and white clouds, I took a seat with popcorn and Coke more than three minutes late. When I sat down, Nico just arrived at Tom and Daisy’s house. Although I haven’t read the original book, I knew a little bit about the story. So when Daisy appeared on the stage, his heart was a blonde girl. It doesn't mean the golden girl, this face doesn't wear any clothes at all. The more I develop my heart, the more I spit on Daisy, the fleshy shoulders and bucket waists, what a golden girl is this. What does that ridiculous little purple hat mean when compared to Rose wearing a hat from the car? I just ate popcorn and spit in my heart while drinking Coke. Until Nick opened the door, Gatsby, who was soaked in the rain, stood at the door with the expression like a swift straight punch on my nose, and my heart was sour. In the future, whoever said that Xiao Li had no acting skills, I would spit on him. That was right, his eyes were right, his expression was right, and every vein on his face was right. There is no way to say whether this is a love story or not. If Daisy was not a golden girl, but just an ordinary Xiaojiabiyu, would Gatsby still love her so much? Does Gatsby love Daisy or the aristocratic life represented by Daisy, old money? It's not important, anyway, all of this is embodied in Daisy, so Gatsby loves Daisy. Is there a person, no matter how shallow, ignorant, selfish, indifferent or even soulless you know him, but you just like him. Sometimes you don't know if you like him or you are used to like him. But anyway, you know you like him. She likes aristocratic life, okay, make money, what does it matter if you illegally sell alcohol? I let the whole New York people come to my house to party, not just to wait for one day, maybe you will show up. Even if you don't show up, don't I still get a chance. I will give you whatever you like. I used to love you so much now. Even if you marry someone else, even if you really fall in love with someone else, it’s okay, it’s okay, I still love you. You killed someone, it’s okay, as long as a phone call, I will take you away. As long as a phone call, as long as a phone call, I will take you away. Life is miserable: I can't ask for it. I can't ask for it, it's not that you don't have five million, it's not that you don't have a sports car luxury mansion. I can’t ask for it, but you want to go to the bottom of the sea but accidentally climbed the mountain, you just want to drink water but get bread, it’s the suffering of Tantalus, and the lover you can embrace with open arms is just a bubble. When everyone thinks that you should be satisfied, you just want to cry and cry, you know you can never get it again, it's impossible, it's over. Just like Gatsby wearing a pink suit, he kept apologizing to Daisy. He knew that the real lover who existed the moment before would turn into a wisp of water and slip through the fingers, and how you can grasp it, you can't catch it. I have never given up the hope of loving you for a moment, because I have never given up the belief that you love me. Even if you are shallow, ignorant, selfish, indifferent or even soulless, even if my love is illusory as a castle in the sky. But this is how I love, this is my only way of love. I adore you as I adore all mirages, I adore you as I admire the flowers on the other shore, and I adore you as I adore the sunny days of June. We are all so vain to each other, and only this admiration exists so solidly. 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