Tears of cliché love

Immanuel 2022-04-21 09:01:13

Once he had a

choice between Tourist and Tangled, he asked the guy who sold the tickets, and he still chose the latter.

After two minutes at the beginning, Valia, who was sitting next to me, whispered, "This is the right ticket." I nodded, but was actually a little apprehensive because it didn't look that attractive.

The waves are calm, and the classic songs and dances are interspersed, but when the sky lanterns are all over the place, I can't hold back. The king's father was full of tears, and the girl's eyes were full of surprise and emotion. The most appropriate thing is that when the time has not yet come, she can't help but confide in her heart and say, if I watch it later, as I thought before, then what to do next.

He smiled and said, that's the best, this is what you want, it's time to start a new dream.

Ouch, my heart... I remembered that I had discussed with people about what dreams are, and at the end, Rapunzel's worries were asked back. I was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer.


Second,

is this film cliché, it must be. After watching the film and going to take the subway, Valia said look, why can't Rapunzel heal his wounds first and then cut off his hair, I was stunned and said, really. She burst out laughing, "Oh, that's not dramatic~"

I burst out laughing and said yes, but we liked it very much. This time it was her turn to be serious, "Yes, I was really brought into the plot".

Seriously, that's enough. The clichés are clichés. On such a winter night when a blizzard is raging, it is really heart-warming to watch a pair of young people have secret feelings in the cinema. After the reward, gossip and gossip with the CU prof who participated in the production of the movie, and then take the subway and move back home.

Happiness, that's how it comes.

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Extended Reading

Tangled quotes

  • Mother Gothel: [singing] Skip the drama, stay with Mama!

  • [first lines]

    Flynn Rider: [voiceover] This is the story of how I died. Don't worry, this is actually a very fun story and the truth is, it isn't even mine. This is the story of a girl named Rapunzel and it starts with the sun. Now, once upon a time, a single drop of sunlight fell from the heavens. And from this small drop of sunlight grew a magic golden flower. It had the ability to heal the sick and injured. Oh, you see that old woman over there? You might want to remember her. She's kind of important. Well, centuries past and hop skip and a boat ride away there grow a kingdom. The kingdom was ruled by a beloved king and queen. And the queen, well she was about to have a baby. But she got sick. Really sick. She was running out of time and that's when people usually start to look for a miracle. Or in this case, a magic golden flower. Ah, I told you she'd be important. You see, instead of sharing the sun's magical gift, this woman, Mother Gothel, hoarded its healing power and used it to keep herself young for hundreds of years. And all she had to do was sing a special song.

    [Gothel sings the healing incantation as the flower's deage her to her younger self]

    Flynn Rider: [voiceover] Alright, you get the jitz. She sings to it, she turns young. Creepy, right?