Then a large group of people talked and laughed and blessed each other and greeted each other, but I felt that just because of such a person's loneliness was reflected in it, so I developed the habit of liking to be alone during the holidays.
Presents for the children wrapped in red and green. A
long time ago I believed in Santa Claus, just as I once believed in Guanyin Bodhisattva and Monkey King. So I made a wish to get a lot of toys, but I never realized it once. So I gradually realized that maybe this old grandfather does not exist. When I grow up, I have a lot of pocket money. Those little things I had in childhood can be realized by myself, but it seems that this is just the so-called use of money to satisfy desires, and it is far away from desire. As a result, even the motivation to fill up was lost.
This is a fairy tale, and this story is more suitable for adults to watch. Because children themselves are fairy tales. I have always loved animation so much. Someone said to me that liking animation itself is a way of innocent existence. I think maybe I just want to touch a lot of emotions in the animation that I can't feel in real life. That small heart can't carry too much. I just hope that it can be more truthful, good and beautiful, and less filthy and unbearable.
All the things I've heard about but never really see.
Like the little boy in the movie, I don’t believe in Santa Claus, but now, I feel that I have lost faith in Santa Claus too early. In fact, the things you haven't seen don't mean that he doesn't exist, so I still sometimes imagine that there is such a grandfather in this world with a long white beard and a big belly carrying a big sack. He has a very handsome and handsome elk, and a shiny sleigh. When he is happy, he will sprinkle silver as gifts for the children. Thinking about this, I actually have a little expectation this Christmas.
I also seemed to hear jingle bells.
That's all I want when christmas comes to town.
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