this is. This is the road I've traveled.
White shirt, high school student, bicycle. Any one person, with such a combination, will become amazing.
This movie brings back memories. axis. That's what seventeen years old look like. It is one's own, and must not be taken away by others; what one likes, must be chased. No one can stop it. No one can stop it. The words he said must be arithmetic, even if it is a father who has been deprived of his spirit by society. Simple values, simple paranoia like a child.
Watching Manhattan yesterday, a classmate asked why Woody Allen had to design Tracy to be seventeen. Isaac is so old that even though she is more mature, there is still a certain age gap, and the contrast can also be shown. Yes, why seventeen?
Seventeen is an embarrassing age, about to become an adult, but still a child. No one is going to keep looking for a lost bike in Beijing, even if he is an honest man from the countryside; no one is going to keep chasing for a girl, even if he is beaten to death, even if he is selfish. A confidant is not as good as a person; no one is going to stand by a building under construction from morning till night for a buddy's bike, not even a brother who is willing to cut a knife for a friend. The older people get, the more they learn to be flexible. The older you get, the more you learn to compromise and give up.
In those days, it was like the last two protagonists of the film kept running in the alley, but couldn't get out of the dazed and happy. I say happy, because these days, we still don’t feel helpless. The state of running in this alley is that we are proud to think that we can chase our dreams and work hard for them, but we don’t know, until one day, we Out of the alley, only to find that these are two worlds. grown up world.
People who see happiness are those who live in the adult world like seventeen years old forever. They chase their dreams and live their lives to the fullest. They are optimistic and positive.
Maybe, like in Manhattan, the person who sees life the most clearly may be a seventeen-year-old young kid. My seventeen years have passed, and I hope I will never lose the mood of chasing my dreams in the alley.
Smart or stupid. Life, can not lose the pure mood.
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The Hutongs somehow reminded me of Eddy, and the friends DZ. What Beijing means to me, is actually the days with friends. I miss him a lot.
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