A series of question marks made me pay to watch a movie online for the first time, only 5 yuan for 2 days. good.
It should be called: The Sessions
Let’s talk about the title first, intimate therapy, sexual well-being treatment, holy hand rejuvenation, are not as good as the original name: The Sessions, simple, accurate, and meaningful. . . . . . This is the creative attitude. give it a like. (Strange, don’t the old Americans want to do business?)
Besides the posters, after seeing the posters from many countries, only the United States feels the most. Mark is in the lower right corner, Sharuo is in the upper left corner, Mark is lying there, you obviously feel the weakness of his body, but there is a strong attraction between the two people, you can feel his yearning, desire and pursuit. . . That's the essence of this film. I've
seen a lot of people use a word when they commented on this film: I'm so light, it's really good, and I want to say: I'm so light. A paralyzed person who can only turn his head, only has an iron lung in his bedroom, and he can only survive for three hours without it. What kind of life is this? Thinking about it is like strapping a huge and heavy iron lung. , of course, it doesn't help you breathe, but it presses you down. But this film has no sadness, no grievance, or even pity. In his natural, serene, and peaceful life, he longs to love and be loved, just like an ordinary person. He is a lively soul trapped in a paralyzed body, and this sentence describes him well. The most unforgettable thing was the night of the power outage, the iron lung was out of service, and the friend who called for help was not there. When he only had three hours of life and death, he just said calmly: It turns out that this is my end.
Seeing this, I can't help but breathe a long sigh of relief: life can be so calm and calm, but one more day is one day, one more puff is one puff.
I like Sharuo
. She was very aura when she first appeared on the stage. She wore a floral shirt, a coat sweater, and a pair of jeans. She was confident, beautiful, professional, and tasteful. Her appearance, all doubts were dispelled, she was generous, neither humble nor arrogant, just like a sex worker, deduced the taste of a female supervisor in the office (so those more ambiguous posters cannot be accepted). A respected high-level intellectual beauty, like one.
Appreciate her attitude towards people and things, her confidence and neatness in the first class, her encouragement and praise to Mark, her initiative to end the class to avoid emotional entanglement, her uncompromising attitude towards her husband peeking at letters, etc. I have to like it. But she also has a little woman's side, such as secretly rummaging through the trash can for Mark's letter late at night, reluctance and reluctance for the last class, when the nurse gave her the last payment, she finally stopped holding back and burst into tears.
Looking at each of her after-class summary recordings, changes have taken place, especially in the last after-class recording, the voice is no longer clean and neat, and many things seem to stop talking.
The church is so good
After watching this film, I understand the benefits of the church. Mark seems to go to church every day, telling the pastor what he has done, his thoughts and confusions. It turns out that the pastor is a full-time psychological counselor. Haha, the West is really human. Talking is the most basic human need.
Love Poem
for No One in Particular
Let me touch you with my words
For my hands
Lie limp as empty gloves.
Let my words stroke your hair.
Slide down your back and tickle your belly.
For my hands.
Light and free-flying as bricks.
Ignore my wishes and stubbornly refuse to carry out my quietest desires.
Let my words enter your mind.
Bearing torches.
Admit them willingly into your being .
So they may caress you gently,within.A
love poem for whoever
Let me caress you with words
Because my hands are as limp as empty gloves
Let my words run through your hair
and over your back, gently Scratching your belly
Because my hands like bricks in vain
don't pay attention to my will, and won't
fulfill my deepest desires
Let my words enter your heart
Let them hold the torches
, please accept them Your body and mind,
my words can gently caress the depths of your heart
. Finally, I want to end with this sentence:
life is like half a glass of water, some say it is half empty, some say it is half full, it depends on whether you are happy or not.
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