However, when I went down, I found that it was not the one I wanted. The besieged city and the besieged city are painful after a long time. Therefore, if you want to go back to the basics, you will eat all the chickens in the village; if you want to live an ordinary life without the paparazzi chasing after you, you will feel that life is boring.
In the end, the dream is the best of both worlds. People on the stage are fascinated, and the stage continues to brush the chicken shed.
Aren't you happy to brush the chicken coop? That's because you haven't figured it out yet. You don't know how lucky you should be, at least you still have a home waiting for you.
Actually, my nose is a little sore when I hear this sentence of grandma.
This popcorn slice can also coax tears? Really. The boy said, I'll show you what you missed. Then they galloped on the horses under the blue sky, white clouds and green grass. My tears fell.
Not everyone can be a heartthrob like Hannah. But everyone wants to have a peaceful home waiting when they are moving up. What everyone wants is to find their true life.
I hid in the WC, holding the iPod, crying (the smug is a bit exaggerated, I can't find other adjectives).
I thought, what the hell is my life?
I once took it for granted that my future life is that of a so-called white-collar worker. In the flowery city, people come and go, earn not too little money, go shopping, eat ice cream, listen to concerts, may or may not be lonely, and feel "pleasant sadness".
Later, I found that my assumption was that there was no misprediction, but that sadness could not be preceded by the attributive "pleasant".
Is this "up"? This is the "safest" "up". Work hard, earn good money, save a house and a car, in this city, everything will be available.
and then? And then people start to reflect? Why bother? Earn a few years of money here, go home, and live a better life. Some people reflect and say that if I hadn't been greedy for the prosperity of this city and returned to my hometown, I would have become a leading cadre and would have no worries about food and clothing.
There is no Haagen-Dazs in my hometown, and my hometown cannot just cross the stinky river to breathe the air of capitalism.
But there are no brightly colored chicken coops, meadows full of flowers, or relatives who play and gather peacefully. There may be only mountains and pigsties in my hometown.
More than can not have the best of both worlds. Not reachable. In fact, it doesn't exist at all.
If you advance, you will not be able to help the world at the same time. It is too late to live in this city. If you retreat, you will not be able to survive alone. Your family is still waiting for you to get ahead.
We are not Hannah. We go up and down, with no head in sight. No way forward. No retreat can be found. Milan Kundera said that people who yearn to leave their homeland are pathetic.
Never make enough money. A home that will never return.
And our own, the real life, in this life, can we find it?
It's a dreamy picture. A quiet and peaceful life, I think, to achieve this ultimate dream, am I on the right path.
You know, impulse will regret it temporarily; and hesitation will regret it for a lifetime.
I hid in the WC and watched Hannah's beauty cry bitterly, and once again decided in my heart that I would leave, this is not my life.
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