Some people say that if you want to choose between Nietzsche and Forrest as a friend, it is better to choose Forrest, because he always faces life positively. So I thought, instead of watching dancer in the dark cry and burst into tears, it's better to watch singin in the rain. That era, people's hope, love on the screen, so candid, so romantic. No one pretends to be cool, no one is hypocritical, no one says it is painful, everything is pure and comfortable. I often wonder how good it would be to live in it.
The plum rainy day in the south is cloudy and sunny. I was planning to go out, but it rained heavily. I'm at home, and I feel like I'm being held captive. But this movie makes people feel good even on rainy days.
When can I sing and dance in the rain like the protagonist in the play?
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