Impression 1: The Joker's life
, for some reason, always flashes back in front of his eyes. This lonely clown wakes up alone, teases the same lonely kitten, drives alone, goes to the park alone, and imitates tourists alone at the Arc de Triomphe. It looks so sad. But the clown is specially designed to amuse people, so he often wipes his face lightly with his hand upwards, so the frowning face turns into a smile. Yes, everyone in life is like a clown, showing the happy side, and only oneself understands the bleak behind. Impression 2: How old were the old couple before their
divorce ?
Maybe more than 60, maybe 70, but still clinging to each other's love and loyalty, a meal is full of gunpowder. But in the tit-for-tat and joking words, what we feel is the deep inseparable feeling between the two. Will they get divorced, the outcome is obvious.
Impression 3: What is true love?
A middle-aged man asks his wife to eat at a restaurant. He is tired of his partner. He treats her the same red coat, the same makeup, and the same song he hums while cooking. . . . . . He has found a new thrill—a beautiful flight attendant who decides to part ways between dinner and dessert. However, a hospital diagnosis certificate from his wife changed all this. The middle-aged man chose morality and accompany his wife through the last journey of life. And when he was about to lose his wife, he finally got back the feeling of his first love. The usual trifles became full of fun, and both of them found happiness. But this comes at the cost of one's departure.
Impression 4: The meaning of life
This is an ordinary single middle-aged woman whose lifelong dream is to travel to Paris. For this reason, she signed up for two years of French classes and worked hard to make money and save. Finally one day, she came to the place where she was haunted and started her own adventure alone. When she traveled the streets of Paris, restaurants, Lachaise Cemetery and the Eiffel Tower, what did she feel? When she was far away from home and friends, away from the familiar environment, and came to this strange city, what did she feel? When she was resting in a picturesque park, looking at the leisure and ease of the people around her, her eyes gradually moistened, she found and felt, that is the joy and sorrow of life, that is her own vitality, that is . . . . . . feel alive.
I like the ending song of the movie very much, I specially recorded it:
what connects us,
this indescribable little thing,
where should the entangled fate go ,
you and I can never be separated
, dance, let us dance,
That's what the music is for,
everyone gather here, like a flame,
feel the rhythm, the music, the rhythm, and
we
're all turning and turning, the
dance partner comes around in a circle,
looking for another chance,
I just Know, we're all addicted to dance
what separates us,
what brings us together by chance,
why so many come and go,
dance this never-ending waltz,
and let you and me go Go forward,
follow the wind's will,
just like this, day by day,
our desire, our love,
just like this, but we don't know it,
in fact, we have always been there. . . . . .
in the same story.
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