Missing is worse than seeing

Adalberto 2022-04-20 09:02:25

Because of you, I think of "Untouchable Lovers" again, and I still remember this time last year, even when I was with Richard, I still watched this movie quietly. When I think of you again, an unreachable lover (maybe I can't use this word at all), when I meet you, I become very low, low in the dust, but my heart is happy, and flowers bloom from the dust Come.

I watched "Unreachable Lover" in the dead of night, a house by the sea, a lonely figure, and the impetuous me suddenly became quiet.

The opening and the end of the movie have the same similarity, but the subtle differences are mysterious, like a circle, please allow me to call it eternity. Two people from different eras, through a mysterious magic mailbox, communicated by text, but could never meet. In the words, the feeling of love pervades, unconsciously.



I always have too strong feelings for the things I like and don't want to express them in words. But I prefer to express, with one or two subtle words, to tell all my emotions in detail. I don't like the worldly reality, and I don't like to contact a person for any purpose. I hope that you are there without any desire. The one next to me or in my dreams, even if it is untouchable.



If possible, I hope there will be someone who will listen to me quietly without seeing each other, like Eun Sook and Xing Hyun.



Every expression, every object, every moment reveals the warmth of loneliness.



There are three things one cannot hide: cough, poverty and love. The more you hide it, the more you want to hide it.



Pain is the continuation of love, but also the end of love. That's it.

Enshu: I thought I could forget that person, but when I heard his voice again, I was completely devastated.


The so-called forgetting is just that it is ignored in our memory. If life is a tree, then memory is like an annual ring. It grows day by day, from light yellow to dark brown, and is increasingly pushed to the edge, far away from it. the center of memory. But it was there, and no matter where it was, he could never get past that layer of bark. One cannot stop it from moving away, nor can one command it to speed up. Whether it's suffering or joy, it's part of life that connects us with our love and those we love. Therefore, it will make people sad if it stays away or depends on it. But in the end, I can only say "We must say goodbye. We must say goodbye."


Xingxian: Am I just a stranger to you? Just meaningless strangers?

Yeah, who really makes sense to whom? Is it possible to say that you are no strangers as long as you experience something together? Would it make sense not to be a stranger? The unfamiliar can become familiar, and the familiar can become unfamiliar. Having meaning does not mean forever, just at this moment, at this moment. What about the next second?



In the crowded street, the two people who were destined to meet, passed by. I can touch in the dark, the world is so big, I can't find you, even in the small street, when I look back, I can't see you. But the loss of time may be a trick of God, you are my untouchable lover, in il mare.

People always hope that what is lost can be found, and everything can be returned, because you were still two years ago. But I am not sure if you are still waiting for me, so


you would like to hear an incredible story, would you like to believe me? Xingxian said to Enshu.



So, shouldn't we say goodbye

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