Watch the movie "Lolita" in the afternoon.
It seems that language is a pale thing in the face of such a masterpiece.
Some people say that the appearance of Humbert murdered all possible 12-year-old Lolita-
But—her vulgar precociousness, deviant
Isn't it just a tragedy?
Sincerely feel that everything can be forgiven
Maybe this is literature.
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long beginning of the movie
Humbert put his hands weakly on the steering wheel, his face was haggard,
Alone, he lost everything
Lolita, the light of my life, the fire of my desires, my sin, my soul—
The great sadness that pervades this moment seems to be enough to forgive this man's morbid sin
- and absurd
All tenderness, fingertips rubbing Lolita's hairpin, even the car is lost, staggering on the road
Suppressed, pale language—
I can't say anything in front of such a masterpiece
Nabokov is lucky to write such a work
The music of the movie helps people think
like a dream for many years
The first love that died was buried by the years
The meeting of the world came too late or too early
In the flood of time, you have to find a youthful dream
She is budding enchanting
In his eyes, it turned into the real meaning of desire
We say it is beautiful because it can be ignored
Lolita's misfortune and unwillingness
Behind the brocade-like words of H.H
disfigured in pain
Dead Lolita
She used to be a witch, but now she's a dead leaf
It's Humbert who plays the game with her sincere devotion.
"She can fade and wither
I do not care
But I just need to look at her
All kinds of tenderness came to my heart"
Affectionate cowardice is poignant
His indomitable affection may be morbid but naive and humble
"Beauty is always sad"
In the end, of course, literature is not a shameless step, and should not be a thing of rhetoric
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