You can be free here, you don’t need to worry about the consequences, you can sit on the sofa where you don’t know who is on the roadside, and throw away the beer bottles you’ve drunk. They can rave loudly in the restaurant and be beaten wildly after being warned by the boss. They can step into the courtyard wall of other people's home to have a pool skateboarding party, and when the owner finds out, they laugh while fighting and retreating to bully the poor host's family. They can then stand on the roof with the telescope looking for the next pool. They can stretch out their hands when they are chased by the police, and they can cooperate to trip the police. He could sneak a skateboard before dawn and almost screwed his head off by his father as a thief. He could step on the skateboard out of the window and jump off the roof. They can jump out of the door after they put on the uniforms, the king shouted from behind, you bastards don't cause me trouble everywhere, and then the glass is broken in the horses and there are screams, king. Hurry up and lock the door, leaning on the door frame and looking at the little ones who have been turned away and have nowhere to escape. This infinite joy slipped away, the infinite fascinating California fan.
My favorite is the bully uncle. I want to call him the king of the town. The king has the most say. He can decide who can go to the wolves today and who can join the skateboarding team, which is equivalent to mastering the power of killing the Dogtown Councillor. He can sit on the throne and drink, drink, and smoke, and look at the skateboarding teenagers in the circle below, hitting anyone with anyone for fun. He is also a competent elder brother. When the Mexican boy love gave the first place to Xiaojie and fought for Xiaojie's injustice, it was the king who held the audience with his belt and settled the incident to protect the little brother behind him.
Life in Gouzhen is like one-click processing with Meitu software, full of youthful colors.
Where there is sunshine, there will be darkness, where there is laughter, there will be tears, no, it is not tears. Xiaojie witnessed the divorce of his parents and his single mother went to work in the factory every day. The little local tyrant who works in a skate shop took out a big tumor in his head. The brothers walked away one by one and separated. When Jin Chang straightened his hair until the skate team only saved him from being forced to leave the king, the crazy king climbed onto the roof and smashed his shop. There are conflicts between men and women, and sadness of being abandoned by friends. Where there is sunshine, there are shadows, but the shadow of Dogtown is only the shade for the bastards to rest when they are tired. It is the place of life, the regulator of emotions, the regulator of life, and the delicious growth and joy. It is the shadow of the shadow, which makes the utopian dog town more real.
"Who is he compared to the sun is the center of the universe?" The arrogant Mexican boy was punched back to his hometown. After being at the peak and trough, he was ridiculed by his boss and began to learn from the pain. Xiaojie was tired of skateboarding for the benefit and for the competition, which contradicted his free soul, and eventually went back to the village and became a gangster.
When Xiaojie visited the brain-disabled little local tyrant, he met the Mexican boy who had just put down his butcher knife and realized that he came to see him. The tacit understanding between the brothers in the past made them meet again. After experiencing the red dust, they all understood the true meaning of life and chose to return to the original beauty. When the two pushed the little local tyrant's wheelchair and skated awkwardly in the pool, the pictures of the previous hipi escape and street scan flashed before my eyes.
God can’t make your life cool without cost, otherwise this life is just a utopia hanging in the air. Fortunately, there are some shady, tears that are not called tears, and they are covered by a small, fresh and faint sadness. This utopia, our dog town councillors, Jin Changzhi, Xiaojie, the little local tyrant, and the dog king are angels with broken wings in their previous life. They pull the floating utopia down to the ground for a soft landing, which is full of flesh and blood. They arm in arm, beside the blue sky and white cloud swimming pool, on the beer sofa and skateboard, they are grinning at us.
Walk over, one by one, one by one, hit a punch, step on the skateboard, and brush to freedom together.
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