Enough art. The French director knows everything, the twenty-five-year-old girl in a fifty-five-year-old coat drank too much champagne and red wine at the party, and sat in the car with her young voice to call her lover who might be in her twenties. Phone... "This party sucks, fifty-five". The boy asked "Are you home? What clothes are you wearing?" She said "Lying in bed, wearing a plunging sweater and panties", "Oui, no bottoming". The boy was very succinct: "enlever." So she slowly raised her hands over her head and leaned back on the back of the driver's seat, the window was cut off by water stains and the glow of neon lights in a no-man's land, where she felt life. Vitality is continuously transported to the place where she was born decades ago. She is a girl, and today is only a girl who is in love with her lover. And in Claire's novel: two old people: one has a hot and sensitive heart like a flame, and the other's pursuit of love hits the dark door overnight, and they are attracted to each other madly and strangely. They looked the same age at the moment, sparring, kissing, and finally snuggling through automatic doors, the wind blowing Claire's hair. This is her youngest and most changeable part: whether it's her imagination or her curly hair, the blond Clara is now a reflection at her feet, collapsed and shrunken in the face of love, becoming the most obscure in Alex's heart. of ink.
In Almighty's novel, two people came to the edge of the cliff where Alex committed suicide. The green grass that represents life stretches as far as the eye can see. Crossing the line of death is the most moving act of human beings. Other than that: Claire dancing on the dance floor had no less impact on me than Uma Thurman... The sheer vitality of life, French women are really graceful to old age, graceful to death. When a person has one thing, he will truly respect what he does not have and what he has in other ways. On the level of superficial optimism, beauty is a gift from heaven, and it is one of the manifestations of the spiritual core. The beauty and ugliness become one because of the respect and exploration of the virtue side, the respect and worship of the ugly side, and the age difference, not to mention the appearance and spirit.
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