Even if we never meet again

Eliza 2022-04-21 09:01:12

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Even if he doesn't meet again
, I want to give it to you today.
Life is so close to the gate .
When we parted, I
hope you will remember it for the rest of your life.
I was infatuated

that day, is it not without the storm of that day, there will be no such thing. The next time we meet, there will be no future pain? Is that kind of quiet little happiness worth exchanging life for?

He is the commander of the jungle, he is domineering and majestic;

he is a child of the earth, he is pure and persistent, and has the pure and gentle eyes of a baby;

his impulsiveness and his trust have made him bid farewell to the jungle and float across the ocean. Killed in the steel jungle;

on the Christmas night of this year, it was snowing outside, bringing the coldness of the ocean and the surging wind. On this day, say goodbye to KINGKONG, is this a goodbye or another new beginning?

From childhood to adulthood, my favorite place is the zoo. As I get older, the most fearful place is also here. I am afraid to see the animals sitting on the concrete floor with dull eyes in small cages. I am afraid to see them walking around restlessly in cages that are not much bigger than their own bodies, the soles of their feet being worn down by the ground. Red and swollen. Among them, the most fearful thing is to walk in front of the lion and look at the lion, the kind of arrogance and domineering that swept through everything in Wuthering Mountains, but was stopped by the reddish-brown iron rods, I was afraid to look at his eyes, that kind of pain And sadness, so heavy that you can't breathe.

Like I see him - KINGKONG.

I see his hands hanging high, heavy shackles around his waist and feet; I see his head hanging down, I see the confusion and sadness in his eyes; I think of him standing on two Tyrannosaurus rex In the middle, flexibly avoiding their fangs and teeth, he thumped heavily, he jumped high, the scars on his chest were cut open, and the rolling dust and wind whistled on the ground;

I watched him roll on the snow with his golden-haired girl in his arms, happily circling the thick ice on the lake; I thought about the steel jungle around me, the smoking factories, the tall buildings with lights on The building, the steaming sewer exit, the brightly lit shops, a huge city, no branches and vines, no deep valleys and mountains, this is not a home, no home, no place to live;

I watched him sitting by the high-rise window of the Empire State Building, His two feet were clutching the edge of the window, and his back was leaning against the glass. He wanted to try his best to make himself safer. He looked at the rising sun in the distance. It was bright and bright. Is that the dawn of his hometown? Is there still a chance to sit on the big stone and enjoy the peaceful sunrise and sunset again, and can I go back again?

Heavy machine guns, fighter jets, sniper rifles, this is not a fair contest, even if it ends with a heavy fall; the winner does not belong to human beings. KINGKONG has already won the battle before the grandstanding and smug little people jumping around with the spotlights to take pictures and show off; he has never lost, he has won the dinosaurs, the bats, and many vicious and huge monsters, He is also the same, let human beings show consternation, fear, intrigue, filth and greed, in this contest, he is the winner, he is the eternal hero.

Even if we never meet again, I want to give it to you today. I want to sit in your palm once again, hold you tenderly on your chest, and watch the clouds rise and fall together; I want to give you a big laugh again, and see your silent smile and happy eyes again; I want to Once again, I see you looking embarrassed and embarrassed, seeing you deliberately leave as if nothing had happened after experiencing the catastrophe of life and death, grabbing the corner of my clothes and gently throwing it on your shoulder, to overcome all obstacles together with you; even if we never meet again, we can have it together A little moment of peace and joy is enough in this life.

This life is enough.

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King Kong quotes

  • Carl Denham: Monsters belong in B movies.

  • Carl Denham: Ann, I'm not that kind of person.

    Ann Darrow: Oh really, then what kind of person are you Mr.Denham?

    Carl Denham: I'm someone you can trust, I'm a movie producer.