Brother Optimus Prime has finally returned. In fact, the return is more than the Transformers. Those American muscular special forces soldiers also returned in bundles, as well as IPOD, Chevrolet, eBay, HP, and the wisdom of the Orientals. Nokia is the protagonist of our new life. I can't remember 90% of the plot of the Transformers cartoon, and the characters are also blurred. However, he still came back. When Megatron told Starscream that you always disappoint me, I was suddenly moved, and sincerely thanked the official master of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television for using the names of the characters back then, even though they have been reborn.
Someone looked at it and said that they were different from what they remembered. They were a little bit lost. When they walked out of the theater, they were brightly lit, standing on the corner of the street where the sound of cars rang one after another, watching the endless traffic. I tried to recall my childhood dreams. His dreams are not limited to Transformers, Doraemon, Dragon Ball, Saint Seiya, 4WD, Kesai, Taro Monster, Ryo Kanha, Battlestar, Turtle of Benevolence, Captain Football, Special Forces, Space Knight, Basketball Trapeze-Kiyichi The spiritual civilization of water, America and Japan imperialism; Hong Kong and Taiwan pop culture interspersed with it: Little Tigers, Four Heavenly Kings, Zhang Xinzhe, East Evil Xidu, Xiao Ma, Huang Feihong; local culture came from behind: Chinese rock music power, He Yong, Zhang Chu, Dou Wei, Tang Dynasty, Overload, Zhou Ren, Face; Until the foreign culture once again overwhelming invasion: McJackson, Nirvana, Gunhua, The Cure, Broken Melon, The Verve, Radiohead, X Japan-our dreams were once so colorful, I used to believe in so much beauty and sadness. We grew up and we smashed sticks one by one, but now we are in a mess, with dusty cassettes, child treasures with missing arms and legs, faded star posters, busy growing up at a loss. We, as well as IPOD, Chevrolet, eBay, HP, Apple Computer, and Nokia, which condenses the wisdom of the East.
So when we sit in front of a dark wide screen, looking at the Autobot Decepticons that are now beyond recognition, we collectively remember the "Chichi Kakuchi" that has been lost in the tunnel of time, and our dreams come back again. We shook our arms, we leaped, we yelled, we are always in tears, in fact, it is more than just Optimus Prime Megatron on the screen, in the evolution process from two-dimensional hand-drawn animation to geometric principle all-metal CG true proportions. , We are more lost than dreams.
Scott F. Fitzgerald wrote in "Beauty and Destruction": "You will forget. Things feel sweeter after they are lost. I know-because I have also got what I want. Something. It’s the only thing I desperately want... When I had to pour it, it turned into dust in my hands."
Brother Optimus Prime came and went, for truth and justice, we were in childhood After a little excitement in the trance, returning to the future day after day, it’s nothing. A long time ago, we lost a broken axe in the river. Many years later, the Hollywood goddess appeared and gave us a golden light. The condition of the golden axe is not because of our honesty, but our forgetfulness. In many years, when IPOD, Chevrolet, eBay, HP, and Nokia, which condensed the wisdom of the Orientals, have become fragments of memory, will we burst into tears again?
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