This is also the reason why I have been unable to write for a long time. Where should I start, and how should I say it. I just love it. Is one sentence enough?
Purely adult images, no childlike preaching, no grand-sounding solidarity and friendship. All you see are non-talkative people, just a seemingly inattentive face. They just smoke casually, make money, eat shredded pork with green peppers, kill their lives, and never talk about each other's private affairs tacitly. I thought that this kind of life would last until I was old, but I couldn't escape in the past, and the people in my heart followed me. I just waited for a moment to rise from the bottom of the water, and then I saw her face, and fell into this lake from then on. Everyone has a past that they want to escape but cannot forget. This is really good.
Fei finally remembered her centuries apart, and walked out the door to find out what could be done or there was nowhere to go. Spike witnessed Julia staggering in his arms, he smoked a cigarette and never returned. No matter what is in front of you, it is the temperament of a real man to walk straight over.
Say nothing, but know what you want. Knowing that he was going to die, he was only calmly walking away. Every time I think of such a partner, I really shed tears. Ed is gone, Ein is gone, and Spike is gone. How on earth are Jet and Fei going to continue living on BEBOP...?
Spike said, "I look at the past with one eye and the present with the other." This man without a future. There was a woman "very ordinary woman, beautiful and dangerous, which made him feel uneasy."
"You said it didn't matter at all in the past, but where are you going now and want to die?"
"I didn't mean to die, what am I ?
I’m not really alive, I want to confirm it.” When the ending song sounded, I saw that there was a long time left on the player. Shinichiro Watanabe is really cruel, and the last thing is just to freeze the sleeping profile of Spike.
In fact, when you think about it, he opens his eyes again, so what? "The white cat is dead, and the black cat died after recruiting one million. It won't be resurrected again"
YOU'RE GONNA CARRY THAT WEIGHT...
Seeing this conclusion, I couldn't help but feel grief.
This kind of thing in the past, like a toothache, is not unbearable. It is always there to remind you that you can't sleep peacefully in the middle of the night, and can't smile in the day. Going on with this toothache, maybe one day if the tooth is lost, the pain will disappear.
I think of a poem by Yeats:
Cast a cold eye
On life On death
Horseman Pass by
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