I envy the heroines in the film. Even falling from a tall building.
That kind of pure, delicate, persistent and enthusiastic feelings have never been experienced before, and will never be seen again. But living so dryly, in fact, is not so hard to live. If you have been in unforgettable love as in the film, if the meaning of love transcends life, then there is no need to mourn death.
I once hoped to have such a relationship, I once hoped that there could be someone who could become the reason for me to live and study hard, and let me give everything for it. Now hope is nothing but extravagance.
He has never been a person who would please girls, and suddenly found that he was past the age to fall in love like this. I used to just want someone who looks good enough to talk to and live with for the rest of my life. But by chance, God put you in front of me. Our story, I don't know the ending, I only know that I finally saw a ray of sunshine in the endless abyss.
There will be no pain, no entanglement, and nothing wonderful? Or maybe it will be different?
What pain is there in life, and what sorrow is in death.
God, why didn't the plane come down when it came? God, let me go home and drop the plane.
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