Do not believe it is.
Just like me. Female, middle-class family, average appearance. You can even imagine a rough outline of the future with your eyes closed without even needing more information. It's all set in the dark and mediocre that can't break free no matter how hard you struggle. It was as if a sullen and ugly big lid had been snapped down, but in it, there was nothing but anxiety and anger in vain.
You don't want to live like this, do you?
The little girl calmly and wisely planned her own death, collecting such a great secret alone, her mind suddenly detached, like a God who overlooks all things.
Suddenly, you don't have to worry about how you should be in the world when you are alive. The meaning of life lies in chewing on life itself. Things that are elusive and full of spirituality, such as feeling the fresh touch of chocolate due to changing the way you chew it; the paradoxical mystery of trying to keep your opponent alive to make yourself win in Go; hiding in the dark to analyze a person's background personality , the tangled and complicated star trails can always indicate a clear vein of life. Shuttle between complex and mysterious things, and record their development and evolution in the form of hand-turning a book, as if everything can be completely controlled. And death is only one of these events worthy of pondering. The entanglement reveals the ultimate elegance, and the subtle feeling between the vague and the unintelligible is fascinating.
What matters is not death, but what you do when you die.
Exploring the uncompromising gesture of fate itself, how beautiful.
What a beautiful body leaning forward, ready to love.
If that's all there is to it.
Does it mean that we broke free from the proper star trail and fell into the endless void freely.
Is this a victory?
After that, there is nowhere to say goodbye to the regret of the silent and vain miss, and whether the opportunity to experience the elegance it presents is worth such a heavy price.
The last last little girl must not die. Like I didn't die in the summer of sixteen either.
She must have continued along the original path of fate. Instead of becoming a concierge, she became a princess-like eye-catching girl, just like every girl with a similar family background to her, with a calm demeanor, a beautiful face, gentle and proud, in line with everyone's imagination.
Her secrets, where she hides, her deadly grace in her bones, can't be told and who knows.
I just don't know, after reading Honey's story, will she secretly expect that there is a person who can see through her difference at a glance.
This is really the closest movie I can imagine to Élégance itself.
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