Fast as you can.
Go to tell the world,
Forgot about the girl...
is the story of four teenagers. The running of the boy in white on the street and the hawker chasing after him were nothing but a prank as always on the hot summer day. On the streets where the clothes are upturned, the teenager rushes wildly, the green face and the persistent eyes of the panting hawker are superimposed between the speeding crowd and the traffic. The moment the hot dog cart fell, it was like the beginning of a tragic fate. Since then, the metronome of the nun, the splashing water dragon on the street, the laughing and chasing by the fruit stall; listening to the legends of various prison kitchen heroes, peeking at the half-naked skate girls changing clothes, and the free time with bare skin on the roof, turning to gray in an instant . The face of the teenager is still beautiful, and the panic and fear are forever frozen.
Wesley Boys' Home. It was the first time I saw Knowles confront the black guard. The blacks are solemn and solemn, and their voices are low, making people feel the power of justice. It turns out that we all need shelter, at every moment of weakness. See the world from the eyes of a child. A little bit of kindness and integrity can flood the sun. In the cellar, four teenagers fell from heaven to hell, the dim lights, the flying sticks, the evil and ugliness of the adult world. I saw it almost suffocated. In those sleepless nights and days full of fear and humiliation, the young soul withered and died little by little. That rugby game. Michael said to Risu that we won and can't change anything, but WE JUST WANT TO MAKE THEM FEEL WHAT WE FEEL. The eyes of the obedient boy flashed with dazzling brilliance. In the black-and-white picture, Li Su and his teammates ran wildly, ramming arbitrarily, and threw the prison guards into the mud again and again. At that moment, all the humiliation was wiped out, and the long-lost dignity shone brightly. The face that was so excited that it was deformed was full of excitement, and his humanity was therefore high. Thinking of "The Last Judgment", Tim Robbins leisurely put his feet beside the phonograph, despite the sound of knocking the door outside the house, the beautiful female voice of "The Wedding of Figaro" attracted countless heads looking up inside the gray high wall. , Rumu Shenguang. When the disadvantaged is slowly dying out in a world without justice, those tiny bursts of passion and dignity are like a volcanic eruption that makes it difficult to face up.
If simplicity were a story of revenge, I wouldn't like it so beyond addiction. When I saw Dustin Hoffman's dirty hair, sluggish eyes, murmur of MURMUR, a slightly heavy accent, and a bloated suit. He gesticulated smoking, and said incoherently, "I, I still, take a little bit of drugs." This man, on the spot of the court debate, was suddenly reborn from his bones. His slowness and sluggishness had turned into full-fledged wit, and his heavy movements had become wise and restrained. He still seems to be talking to himself silently, but his words are sharp, his words are pressing, his voice is loud. He still seems to have loose eyes, but his eyes are sharp, stern and cold, and inviolable. In a contest of human dignity, he seemed to have divine help. Then, I have to say Robert De Niro. When I visited the prison for the first time, and finally embraced the book bag, I seemed to feel the strength of the man's generous shoulders, and even smelled the smell of tobacco and soap. He made people feel powerful. Who can believe that a priest who believes in God, who puts his hands on the Bible and swears, has to turn his back on honesty for the sake of justice for revenge and the disclosure of the truth? De Niro's expression was indifferent, and he downplayed it to the point that you couldn't believe that he was suffering. On the witness stand, he was calm and elegant. When asking questions with him pretending to be calm, Pete was so nervous that he kept swallowing saliva, tears almost filled his eyes. He calmly said to Pete that there is no absolute in the world. His eyes were peaceful and firm, and his dignity was too dignified.
In the end, the four embraced and laughed. The night when they sang and drank together with CAROL, time seemed to return to the innocent and carefree 1967. The youth was still innocent and the singing was still jubilant. Everything is just a mark.
We don’t talk about the fateful faults of those immature and fragile youths, we don’t resent the ugliness of human nature that does exist and will continue, we don’t explore the causes of the fall of those beautiful souls, and we don’t regret the tragedies that have already happened and will happen. , We only need to open our eyes, open our ears, look at the teenagers who are still chasing and running, and listen to the faint voices. There is weakness and evil, darkness and justice, beauty and ugliness, calm and insignificant, noble and humble. So you feel, you experience, you understand, the power of kindness and gentleness, the power of human dignity, and the power of a beautiful life.
WALK LIKE A MAN, FAST AS YOU CAN…..
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