After reading the recommended diary of the movie, I picked a movie of interest, "Girls Dream Thirty", and watched it in one go.
First of all, the cover is really well done, which made me attracted the first time. The heroine has a little bit of naughty movements and expressions are so natural, just like what we used to do when we were young. If you don’t stand well, you don’t stand well, you don’t sit well, you don’t walk well. At that time, the whole world is fresh in our eyes. Yes, every day is fulfilling and full of challenges, ah~ think about my thirteen-year-old, every day I go to school with my good friends, quarrel with boys, stubbornly with the teacher, nostalgia. . .
The plot is a bit old-fashioned, but it has always been thought that the most important thing is the details. The same story will appear in different forms under the pen of different people. Therefore, because of the richness and restoration of the details of life, the heroine is very affinity Performance, it is easy to bring the audience into the plot, eh. . . Of course, it may also be because I often fantasize about such scenes. In short, compared with some domestically produced illogical movies, I can tell a not-so-simple story clearly within an hour and a half, although I am affected. Time constraints, some plots are still a bit hasty, but still touched me easily, um, I think judging whether a movie is good or bad, the most important thing is whether it can bring the audience some touches, making us increasingly numb The heart becomes weak and flexible. By the way, let different people experience different lives in the same plot, venting the same sorrows and joys. Well, movies, animations, and novels are all necessary adjustments in life~ But I I always don’t have so much energy to face the face and fear to the inside, the head is big~
I have always said that I like the tweaked little white face. Although the male protagonist cannot fall into this range in the strict sense, he is still the type I like. In addition to being a little fat, he is gentle enough and kind enough, and long-lasting. Man, now, it seems that it can only be seen in film and television works~ I have passed the age of childhood sweetheart, and there is no other ten years for me to nurture such a simple and clean love. It's neither from ten to twenty at once, nor is it about to die a poor beautiful girl in a month's time. Therefore, I can only choose to live in an orderly manner, instead of being brave enough to challenge ordinary people like the past. Bottom line, or ask the heroine to ask the hero, why are we no longer good friends? Well, maybe what I should ask is, we are still good friends, but why are we no longer together every day, why can we not see each other for a year and why we don’t even have a phone call when we miss it. . . Well, the answer is, there are some things that can’t be done. People won’t mile again and again. It’s nothing to do with harm. It’s just that the passion is no longer. If I only live for one month, then I will make every day bright and colorful, but I still have at least forty years. In order not to overspend my life, we can only let some of our feelings return to them, plain.
Then, I still want to say, emptiness, spring, is really a season for love, or as you can see in someone’s log, the recent weather is suitable for lingering, watching others talk about love, and then seeing myself empty-handed, It is indeed lost. . . But I also understand that what I want, the kind of pure emotion, can’t be forced, and maybe even I won’t have the chance to meet again in this life, really, sometimes I really don’t like this fast-paced era, this impetuous The world, the kind of feeling that only one person in a lifetime, the kind of life and death that go together, the kind of touch that accumulates year after year, the kind of attachment that can't see others except this person, well, I do It's YY, what can I do besides YY?
Why are there so many little white faces in the world, but none of them belong to me?
After watching the movie, I suddenly remembered a person. Sure enough, we always look for our own shadow in others. I don't know how that person is doing now? Is there a person around everyone who silently guards you, and then you will not feel a pity until one day when you realize that you are completely lost? I understand very well that I will miss him occasionally, but it’s just because what I can’t get is the best. I really get it and I won’t cherish it. But that’s it. The melancholy life left to us is really very real. Beautiful, so beautiful and desperate. We grow up gradually, and finally only when we are in pain, will we clearly know that we are still alive. Tossing, tangling, are such vital words~ I like, hesitate, choose, lose, and finally see the true appearance of life.
Pulling away, it looks like. In fact, I just feel that it is not good to live too casually, so I force myself to keep a little more memorial to avoid being really numb. Every good thing is worthy of care, love, and praise. Starting from the most subtle parts of life, working hard to feel and experience, so as not to waste. This is hard-won. These are only mine and cannot be repeated years that cannot be replicated. Still have to live hard ~ even if it is plain, it can't be boring. If there is no difference between today and tomorrow, and if you can't wait to jump directly to ten years later, there is no expectation, that is the time, you should reflect on it. I said that I don't like being too thorough, which is the same reason.
If the thirteen-year-old is really that good, then we won't grow up. In order to be smart, to protect ourselves, and to become less vulnerable, each of us has only the option of growing up. Gaining means losing something, but owning is not necessarily a good thing, and losing is not necessarily a bad thing. The important thing is to experience, feel, and never let yourself regret it. "Because if I didn't make a mistake, I don't know what to do." It
is still a bit sad. Seeing the ending, the fairy tale-like, 360-degree reversal ending will only make the children who go the wrong way more sad. A happy house, a photo, a book, a sentence, or just a vague shadow in the memory, in fact, sometimes I still hope that I can experience it first, then I can know what is most important, and I absolutely, No, let it go, let it go. . .
I wrote it before, just post it~
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