In the whole chapter of this teenager's fast food humor, there is only one sentence that makes my pondering eyes stop for a short time. After being stunned for a moment, I suddenly realize that I am only used to shrugging my shoulders, raising my eyebrows and saying "ok" in the American light humor. There is something so warm and even a bit literary.
From this point on, I couldn't lift the corners of my mouth easily in front of the screen, but fell into deep memories.
Time travels, and each of us seems to have been that little kid Greg, who was full of weird ideas when he first came out of the world. Always thinking of blazing new trails, being able to stand at the top of everyone's sight, living a adored life, and dreaming dreams that no one knows and no one knows. Also because those rare brain cells are completely unwilling to rest, they also completely block the questioning or angry gazes of adults, and wander freely on the roof and treetops. Just like Greg, using all the odd tricks to find a place to eat in his junior high school, he met someone in the hallway who raised his arm and smiled at him. In his eyes, these mountains that seemed unconquerable were actually just the only way to obtain affirmation and transparent value.
At the age of a teenager, it is a fruit that can be sour to frown at a bite. Seeing unfamiliar people as beasts, looking up at the so-called peak of the wind and clouds like a god, avoiding those bustling roads full of noise. He would rather be with the ups and downs and loneliness of the road, and said, "Actually, I just disdain to be with those vulgar things." As everyone knows, the humble freak in my heart has pressed my soul to bow its head quietly.
At that time almost everyone was stubborn, even stubborn. It often makes adults shake their heads and marvel at the absurdity of the child in front of him. He clearly knows that those who are misunderstood, blamed, and controlled are just unintentional actions, but the words of apology have filled the mouth with bitterness. But he still tightened his lips, shook his head stubbornly and unfamiliarly, and stepped back.
Greg faced Robert's sad questions after learning the truth, and still used his "loyalty" and the other party's bad luck to excuse himself. The more indifferent look and the unacceptable look in the eyes still do not understand, all the excuses are not worth a "Sorry".
In those years full of "fuck kids", I didn't understand the beauty of nature and the freshness of mind. They all like the sword to go sideways, and the more they try, but they have to catch everyone's "white eyes". Half-familiar, when everyone's personal view is still vague, "rushing" has become inevitable. So often those early birds have only two endings. To be admired or despised.
Under the atmosphere of complete madness, I prefer the girl who looks a little like Avril. Sitting under the ball stand, chewing words, and watching the almost childish world outside with a cold eye, I feel at ease. A look of nothing. "After junior high school is high school. When you enter the society, you will find that what you insist on now is bullshit." At that time, no one knew what was right and what was wrong. It's just that there will be many people looking at you enviously, smacking at your different theories, and then not stingy with some disdain or bowing eyes. Everything was astonishing.
Who has not been stubborn, who has not been stubborn.
Even now, the turbulence in their hearts is surging, the wind and sand are everywhere, and there are a few more who can spit out their mouths without making a sound.
Those who insist on sticking to it, in the end, can we explain it clearly.
Man, at all times, is the prisoner of the mind guard.
Those weird ideas and absurd truths, because of persistence, part of them become the truth, and the other part becomes the crux of the matter.
When I was middle-aged, I looked at my younger self like a cartoon in this film, saying "zoo wee mama" and laughing dumbly.
But when you are old, you should laugh without scruples, anyway. . Silence then subsides to solemnity. . .
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