At the beginning, because of the name of the film, I decided to drop it, thinking that it fits my current situation very well. life, on the verge of collapse. We are always used to seeing other people's worlds with colored candy papers - Greece, how beautiful. In Li Xinpin's mouth, the country that uses up all the blue of the world, the place where every step is a scene, I take it for granted that the people living there are happy, let alone non-locals.
And in fact? Crowded streets, sweltering carriages, grumbling work, life is a dirty word, crude and real. There should always be a corner when a movie goes here, and usually this corner seems inexplicable, like a sudden nod from God on your head, so your decades of confusion are easily resolved. This corner may be a landscape, more likely a man.
Life may be like this, I love you, I hate you. When hatred has accumulated enough, the search for love begins. That hominin-like man, with a taste of the Mediterranean, rescued her from the brink of collapse. Then, the woman who had been horny for too long had sex, drank coffee, and found her true life plan—enjoying the moment. Why is the movie always so utopian, teaching people to enjoy, to teach people freedom, and then kicking people into the melting pot of reality with one foot, it is really cruel.
Presumably, it was because he had read too many stories that he was still obsessed with that landscape, that man, that encounter. I thought I was special enough, I thought I could find such a frequency fit with each other, take me to see the scenery, and accompany me to stick to my dreams carefully, but in fact? Seeing the people around me who have started to enjoy happiness, I can't help but envy. Although that kind of happiness is not what I pursue, the scary thing is that at the end of the day, I may find that I am so special... very ordinary, No dreamers, no lennons, no burtons, not even irv, and that's when life really falls apart.
If, if one day I really find that my life is on the verge of collapse, then I want to go all the way to the Mediterranean, until the wind and sunshine of the Mediterranean heal me, and I will start my new life...
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