I think I was bored, and I felt deja vu from the beginning, and felt very strongly that it was an unfinished movie. Tokyo, I passed her by that year, and then I went to a quiet city alone. Maybe if you miss it this time, you will miss it all your life. This is the case with places and people. The story line is a bit far-fetched in the later years. When I was young, I could not feel it at all. It was such a hindsight. I have no shame or regret. I just feel that all the mistakes in our youth are the capital. We are learning from constant mistakes. Make another mistake. The world in the eyes, all things in the world, and the logic that occurs in all things, the context gradually becomes clear, the chaos is no longer chaotic, and the novel feeling is like a world of aphasia, sadly gone. You know that the material world is always filled with something, and it is lost in its place.
Sherlock is lost in the newlyweds, Bob is lost in the middle age, they are counting on a city, a strange city to save the lost souls and bring them home. I used to count on that time node, all of which are absurd and ridiculous. In fact, there will be no qualitative change anywhere. I will still be me from now on, lost or lost, confused and still confused, do we really not know it?
Bob was out of anger in the strange Tokyo, lost his language, lost his communication, he could hardly be a human being, eagerly looking forward to escape, did he ever remember that he came to Japan in order to escape from that intimate city and his family , And for the trouble of language and culture, he is ready to escape~~ Life may be a patchwork of countless escaped fragments, yearning, running, and then escaping, and the cycle continues until we have nowhere to escape.
Sherlock asked, will it be okay? Yes, young people always have a hopeful future, a long way to go, Sherlock will get better, know what he wants to do, what he can do, and then have his own blue sky soaring; and Bob, he Missing a good time, his road will become more and more difficult, more and more powerless.
Before the end of the play, Bob hugged Sherlock so hard, I really hope that when the plane arrives in his city again, he can hug his city, his family, his children, his life, he will be redeemed.
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