I have only cried twice. It's all done while watching a movie alone. It seems that there is one more person you know next to you, which will add a little embarrassment. If you shed a few tears, you should think carefully about whether you can be cautious.
Ang Lee's films are still warm and tender and pay attention to close-up details. Nineteen-year-old Lynn's first love was cheerleader. After finally confessing, the captain said, "You must go back." Her love for him remained in the kind of hero complex shared by all the people. It has not yet been implemented to personal shortness of breath. There is no parting care, no daily details, no entry into the level of life.
The movie that made me cry and cry while watching is a cartoon. Very happy plot, the name of the movie is called "The Voice of Joy". The happy ending of Hollywood's reunion, the pictures are interesting, the story is vivid, and the outstanding points are played by the animal contestants, each with its own characteristics, its own story and "origin".
The pig mother Rosita who loves to sing, because she gave birth to twenty-five pig dolls, she is busy all the year round with birth and rearing, that is, she manages a lot of endless household chores. All of these have not concealed her love for singing and her lively and cheerful mentality. The singing like no one else in the supermarket, like a cry from the bottom of my heart and the joy of freedom, is not unwilling.
The mouse Mike, who has a scheming everywhere, will plan in reality. The weak spot is still love, the only place where you will "bow your head".
Ash, a porcupine girl who loves rock and roll, is often beaten and ridiculed by her boyfriend for her lack of talent. Does she love her boyfriend that much? not at all. Depression and lowness that have been battered can sometimes leave a person lost for a long time, unable to escape. It takes courage to fly solo.
Elephant Mira? Shy girl. I didn't know my voice was so good, I didn't know I was so good. After breaking through the shyness in my heart, I finally truly grew up and became the self of my dreams.
As for Johnny the Gorilla, the son of the gang leader, he doesn't want to inherit his father's business and has his own life choices. Rather than being accepted by his father in the end, it is better to say that he changed his father's deep-rooted values of life and rethought his past life.
What about koalas?
One day, I was in class. Somehow it said "some other beautiful schools".
I stood among the children and described to them other schools I had "seen".
In that school, the huge wall has many large round holes. When the sun is shining, the beams on both sides are projected like spotlights in the cinema on the open space between the two walls. The light and shadow are mottled. Happy.
They are very close to "outside". The wind, the sunshine, the breaths of spring, summer, autumn and winter that are blowing on your face, are close by. It was bright all day, and it felt like the sun was shining everywhere.
There are also some very small schools, there is no big playground like the common school, just a huge cave slope-like lawn. At the very top is a huge platform with wooden floors. There is an air-raid shelter on the half slope. Enter the white sand pool, and come out from the other door. It is the back of the hillside, a piece of green... The
teacher just wants to describe the relationship between architectural design and people's mood. If we have a classmate in Yixinjia who can be an architectural designer in the future, and use the functions of life and people's needs well, perfectly combine and utilize it, that is a great thing.
They can't understand. The first-year cute babies, with big eyes with long eyelashes, listened carefully and attentively to what I said, which had nothing to do with the language book.
When I was just graduating from college and teaching in junior high school, I met a very talented boy.
Very individual, very talented, lofty and arrogant.
He writes well, and I am ashamed of his articles or poems.
I am often confused when I change his composition, and I don't know how to comment. Feels good no matter what. Later, I really said to him: You are a very talented student, very poetic, I hope you have always liked literature so much and continued to love literature.
I often lend him books to read. On a trip home, he will pick out some books that he thinks are suitable for him, take them back to school and lend them to him. As a teacher, in front of a student, I feel "a little humble, a little flattering". I can't match his talent. I also don't want to control him from the teacher's point of view.
After leaving that school, he wrote me several letters. To the effect that I am in high school, I am busy with my homework, and I am still writing poetry.
There was no news after that. When asked about his current situation, the monitor of that year, he replied: I don’t write much, I work hard every day.
A few years later, I heard that I went to an ordinary university. I've had a lot of love affairs. Assigned to the university, became a civil servant, got married and had children, and soon had all kinds of "affairs", very affectionate.
Later, a classmate sent a photo of their party, and it took a long time to recognize that it was him. He is bald and has a big belly. As a result of socializing and drinking all year round, his face is full of red, and he is not at all like the delicate boy of the past. I heard there are two children. One was born within marriage and the other was born out of wedlock, both of them had registered permanent residences, and "a little bit of skill".
When I was in high school, there was a female classmate who lived close to my house. We often meet on the road and go to school together.
She looks unpretentious, but her personality is very lively, bold, and fearless.
On a rainy day, the rain was crashing down, she held an umbrella in one hand and my shoulder in the other, and sang aloud. The two of us walked together on the long river bank. Below was the rushing river water, and above it was her singing as if she was the only one between heaven and earth, completely forgetting my existence and turning a blind eye.
She was the first to sign up for all the activities, and she was brave to participate and fearless.
From a poor family, he did not go to university. Go to work by yourself. Soon to do training and education in Dongguan, the kind of art center.
When we were still in college, she was already a successful "women entrepreneur", and she still had the courage to move forward. She really likes it, really.
Every child has many dreams.
No matter how many dreams there are, in the end, according to the subconscious plan, there is only one that slowly moves closer to the past.
How many people have no dreams at all, they are all arranged, or make a relatively safe choice in compliance with the current situation. nothing. Don't you all say that, you struggled when you were young. After the middle-aged life is stable, I will slowly find myself.
Those who have the courage to persevere and persist all the time, are naturally sought after by others as never giving up, pursuing themselves, and full of ideals.
failed. About being stubborn, paranoid, "average".
In China, "the cost of pursuing a dream is too high."
Is Kaolaan there?
While providing them with a stage, he is also saving himself, insisting on himself, and sticking to himself.
He's not even the one who sings. The theater run by my father used to be so brilliant, but it slowly collapsed. A dream come true? Rather, it is better to use the power of the outside world to stand up again.
Reality is clearly recognized. He helped them "realize their dreams", and they helped him "realize their dreams".
Happy ending. Only the person who needs to be recognized in the heart has no way to come back and see you again.
The pig mother Rosita who loves to sing is finally re-acquainted, recognized, appreciated and even worshipped by her husband and children.
Unexpectedly, Mike, the mouse who had nothing, showed the most precious qualities hidden in himself at the most down-to-earth moment, and harvested the love he dreamed of. It turns out that emotion really has nothing to do with material things.
The little elephant Mila finally opened her heart, shouted the brightest voice in her heart, and found her confidence.
Gorilla Johnny has received the most authentic approval and hug from his father, and he can choose to be himself.
What about Ash the porcupine who loves rock? The selfless cry finally released the true self, and the solo flight was successful.
My tears are always shed for koalas.
Why do we always feel alone in the world? Even if the dream seems to have come this way.
The inner sense of security that needed recognition or acknowledgment is finally gone. Those wounds that have been denied or hit have faded and forgotten, but they cannot be repaired. Is this the regret of life?
The emotions that were let go are released. The regret of not being completed is fulfilled in another way. made up.
Life is not perfect. It is often such a small defect that supports a belief, and has been stubbornly moving forward without complaint or regret.
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