I replied, then, baby, you are very happy. The night after I watched it, I almost died.
The period between tenure is still unspeakable. It goes without saying. Only these three words can be described. From the earliest Mong Kok Carmen, the story of A Fei, the evil and the poison, the Chongqing forest, the happy happiness, one by one, to the Mood for Love, until now 2046, every illusion created by this man wearing sunglasses, after seeing it all The expression was vague, speechless, speechless, painful to numbness, and the exit was blocked.
My friend didn't let me go, but still wanted me to describe it with one word. I closed my eyes, and then spit out four words in a light smoke: All thoughts are ashamed.
Then see her back, then, I know. But you have to be nice to yourself. Good, remember.
remember. I remember that when I bought the tickets that afternoon, I casually blurted out, "The Lovers' Hall." The ticket seller smiled vaguely. You can take a seat by yourself. she says.
Actually, I didn't care about it and didn't care. Oh, let's not say anything, let's go on, but it seems that this place has no silver or three hundred taels. I shouldn't need to explain to anyone. Is not it.
My dear, I thought that such a movie could only be watched alone. Although, I have thought about what it would be like if I could watch it with you. Yes yes, I thought about it this way.
My neighbor is also a middle-aged man watching a movie alone. About that time, he was the only one who didn't pair up with each other. During the filming process, on several occasions, he could hear his faint sigh. Loneliness is better than indifference, I always feel that way. Like me, just look like ice. Out of the theater, the sky was grey. Some are cold, and there is also that I feel blind, speechless, and blind.
Only when you close your eyes, those gorgeous and barren things can be touched, just like the truth of life.
Red. Hole. High heel. Bloody tears. Time ashes. Unpredictable future. Stubborn self-deception. Indulgence. Love in action. Struggling in vain. Eternal Tribulation returns. moment. The orchestral symphony of hate the world. Suddenly collapsed.
Not saved. Nothing is saved. One by one, men and women, greedy and greedy. real. fake. What's the difference. 2046 is just a hundred years of loneliness in everyone's heart.
Zhou Muyun, the man who poured his secrets into the cave of an ancient tree in Cambodia five years ago, is no longer sincere at this moment. Sensual wine and meat, leaning on the door to buy a smile. One by one women, one after another ecstasy. It is still Ye Qing's voice, listening to heartbreak. Yes, in fact, I am only heartbroken by this voice.
He wrote the women in the cuts into his own words. Peeping at one's own desires, loneliness, hallucinations, nihility from another room, but without the feelings in the memory. Define it as an empty place filled with comfort from the other shore, and then masturbate, saying that there is such a place where people who go will never come back, because there can find lost memories.
It is also to the beloved Wang Jingwen, admired in reality, but in the text, it is unsuccessful obsessiveness. He wrote himself as the man she loved. Trying to find the answer time and time again. However, he made her a dysfunctional robot, laughed and teared slowly, and joy and sorrow were put on hold. Still, the person in my memory is like this, no matter how hard I try, I won't answer. That person should be Su Lizhen. Oh, then, it's not his fault. He gave up, he was indifferent, he was frivolous, and he was indulgent, all should be forgiven. Such a pitiful, stubborn and self-deceptive man.
He said to Bai Ling, then we'll be friends for drinking.
In this way, she hides the ten-yuan affection in the iron box under the bed, but she shouldn't, don't deserve it, and don't understand the rules of the game. Too late, late, unable to save, to make up for the missing, after all, there is a price to pay.
But I am in pain. The only two hours of the film was dull and severe pain when I saw it. The Last Supper, a stack of ten yuan bills, counted one by one. Xu is paying it back. But the heart. You can't borrow it, but I did.
Until she waited for him to turn around, sobbing depressed in the corridor. Suddenly collapsed.
Liehong. It's the loneliest color.
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