We are looking forward to more than love

Lon 2022-01-01 08:02:14

Christmas, Christmas Eve, after dinner, I just sit in front of the computer and want to watch a movie. There are not many in the computer, and the ones I haven’t seen don’t seem to be suitable for today’s appetite. For the festive season, it’s probably something warm to watch. More appropriate, suddenly my eyes light up, click on "Paris, I Love You" and review it again.



The Cannes Film Festival in France has such a tradition to set a theme, allowing many of the world’s top directors to freely choose the subject matter, shoot a group of short films, and finally synthesize a film, as the opening film of the year, 2002’s "Ten Minutes" "Old Age" talks about time. I like it very much. The theme of "Everyone's Own Movie" in 2007 is film, which is a must-see for those who love shadows.

And this "Paris, I Love You" is the opening film in 2006, with 20 top directors, 50 well-known movie stars, 18 stories, and 20 blocks.



Record the bits and pieces of 18 stories left in my heart and write them to those who understand and to those who want to know.



Story 1 A middle-aged man encounters a woman who has fainted due to low blood sugar on the street. When two strange hands are held together, everything warms up.

2 The girl in the black turban has a charming face and an intelligent brain. The kind guy tells us that understanding and communication are so important, even if the religious beliefs are different, it doesn’t mean we can’t love each other.

3 Two handsome young men , One expressed a lot of admiration for the other, but the other didn't understand it at all. language disability? Same gender? It’s okay, it’s good if you like the way I talk.

4 Others are hell. We need a little more space for ourselves and others, especially for others.

5 This Brazilian director’s story is very worrying, I don’t know what to evaluate, young In order to make a living, her mother got up before dawn and sent her children to the nursery. She traveled through most of Paris to be the nanny for the rich and take care of their children. When she sang the same lullaby, the look in her eyes was really heartbreaking... …

6 This part of Du Kefeng’s is a bit horrible, it seems a bit out of touch, weird taste, Chinese face with European makeup, strange pronunciation in Chinese, deliberately imposed effort... I hope this is not the Chinese appearance in the eyes of Parisians

7 Red is a kind of memory, a kind of affection, a kind of nostalgia. It was supposed to be the day of the breakup, but the wife first informed her that the deadline was approaching, leaving her husband with pity, responsibility, and a poignant journey of re-searching for memories. Love can be found back, as long as you have a little bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. This section is very suitable for saving lovers from the N-year itch.

8 There is nothing more desperate than the departure of a loved one, let alone a child whose life is far from beginning. The young mother gains power in her illusion. God can be like a cowboy riding a dark horse. He will also give you hope when you are desperate.

9 The story of the harlequin actors and their sons. I'm very curious about everyone's expressions when they look at this period, whether they are sad or smiling. When we enjoy the happiness of ready-made material or spiritual food, for tireless grassroots pioneers, we always disdain to look at the semi-finished products in the creative process. The world depends on the existence of idealists to make sub-qualitative leaps, but they always live in their own world. Still that word, tolerance. This story makes me look forward to intimate love, so strong.

10 After reading this paragraph three times, I figured it out. It is about the warm affection between a father and a daughter. The father seems to be an old urchin with a vigorous heart, and the daughter becomes acquainted with many things in the face of the pressure of life. Worried, worried about my father’s throat, and harshly correcting my father’s pronunciation, we need to face the courage of life, and this courage is sometimes obtained from the elderly, and it is a state of thinking.

11 The love story of drug addicts and drug dealers, desire and struggle, courage and escape. It might be time to be close to Wong Kar-wai's style.

The love story of a black black is thin and beautiful. It costs a lot to meet the one you like before you die. The last two cups of coffee were ridiculed by colleagues, which is ridiculous.

13 A middle-aged man went to the red light district to have fun, but was attracted by an old, pearly woman. In front of the young prostitute, the old woman blatantly provoked, "I can give you what she can't." Women mean spiritual comfort, middle-aged. men should be needed, he followed her back away, people think about the relationship between body and soul again

14 vampire story, attractive black and white is the color of blood under the body, as well as the black humor of the story, yes, entertainment Very thorough

15 The relationship between the newlyweds, ideal and reality, love and self, which is more important? Too many times, all we need is to calm down and "don't hold your breath."

16 The love story of a German director, the blind boy’s eyes must be able to see the beauty that we can’t see. This story looks more like a MV, and the boy’s monologue replaces the music, making it more colorful. Their stories are repeated, revolving, the same, everything is gradually different.

17 A man and a woman who are in the old age have been divorced for many years. The old grievances and grievances have been washed away by the years. Two people are more like two old friends when they are together, talking about each other's new partners, new problems, and giving each other some life. Suggest and encourage each other. This feeling is very warm and sweet. With such a person sitting opposite, I don’t know what else I want. Maybe it’s because of age. Everyone has a story behind it.

18 The last story must be extraordinary. The middle-aged fat woman traveled to Paris for the first time with the yearning for Paris in the first half of her life. She cruised around happily and wanted to share her feelings with whom. But when she was sitting on a park bench, she suddenly had a feeling that in such a strange city, she found all the familiar and forgotten things in her hometown, the fresh and strange Paris, the familiar and distant hometown, At the same time, she felt happiness and sadness. And what produces these two feelings is the power of life, the power of living. At this moment, she fell in love with Paris and also felt the love of Paris for her.



When the story is over, I still have more thoughts, because there are always more things that are not told.

Several stories made me think that the theme of this time was "love". Perhaps the romantic atmosphere in Paris was too strong, and half of the stories were related to love.

However, in addition to love, we also need more

family members. It is very important to help others to be rewarded. Life is very beautiful. Don't lose your ideals.

Not to mention love, Paris is just as beautiful.

Leaving Paris, the world is also full of beauty that touches you.



As sung in the last song:

we went round and round, the dance partners changed one after another,
but we knew that we were dancing the same dance,
We are experiencing the same story...

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Paris, je t'aime quotes

  • Thomas: And you were accepted, of course. You moved from Boston to Paris into a little apartment on the rue du Faubourg-Saint-Denis. I showed you our neighborhood, my bars, my school. I introduced you to my friends, my parents. I listened to your texts, your singing, your hopes, your desires, your music. You listened to mine. My Italian, my German, a bit of Russian. I gave you a walkman. You gave me a pillow. And one day, you kissed me. Time went by, time flew and everything seemed so easy, so simple, so free, so new, so unique. We went to the movies, we went dancing, we went shopping, we laughed, you cried, we swam, we smoked, we shaved, you screamed; sometimes for no reason, or for a reason. Yes, sometimes for a reason. I brought you to the academy, I studied for my exams, I listened to your singing, to your hopes, your desires, your music. You listened to mine. We were close, so close, ever so close. We went to the movies, we swam, we laughed. You screamed, sometimes for a reason and sometimes without. Time went by, time flew. I brought you to the academy, I studied for my exams. You listened to my Italian, German, Russian, French. I studied for my exams. You screamed, sometimes for a reason. Time went by for no reason. You screamed for no reason. I studied for my exams, my exams, my exams. Time went by, you screamed, you screamed, you screamed. I went to the movies.

  • Zarka: [speaking to Franois] I'm surprised to see you here.

    Zarka: I'm Zarka.

    Franois: Franois... How are your hands.

    Zarka: Ok.

    Zarka's Grandfather: It was good of you to help her.

    Franois: Only natural.