that no matter what other people's label is, the label I give is just "love".
Yes, I watched it last night, and my memories now are a story about love and confession, love and bravery. Perhaps the meaning of this love is very broad, there are love, family, and friendship.
As for what other people say about science fiction, disaster, the end of the century, and entertainment in the DV era, it has nothing to do with me.
It's just a story of discovering love, finding love, confessing love, having love but not being able to enjoy love in the background of a catastrophe.
Some say the first thirty minutes are too long to make sense for the story.
But I think it's such a good prelude to let people understand the whole story.
I like a girl, and I finally have substantial development with her, but because I want to leave, I don't dare to confess or declare everything. Even when the girl left, it hurt her badly.
If this is the case, then it is over, he goes to Japan smoothly, and the girl may just leave his life like this.
But catastrophe came.
At the most critical juncture, at a time that may not have the next second, I found the person I love the most, she is the one I care about the most, and she is the one I love the most. Telephone contact, finally connected, God bless, she is not dead, he can still find her.
So he crossed half of the city and went to the most terrifying place to save the girl he loved. Of course with friends.
In the last few seconds of their lives, nothing could be seen, only pieces of broken rocks fell, and he heard him say to her: I LOVE YOU! Not bad, finally speaking.
It was only in that last remaining fragment that I cried.
It was the day before, when the two of them went to play, and he looked forward to the camera and asked, "There are only a few seconds left, what else do you have to say?"
She hesitated and smiled at the camera: "I had a great time today! "
He smiled helplessly in the camera, and then the curtain fell.
If they said love at that time, the two would always be together, and they wouldn't have to travel around most of the city to find them, and they might have escaped.
If you say love at the beginning, then maybe the ending will be different. Of course, the movie couldn't be made. But life is not a movie, many people don't know love, can't talk about love. No catastrophe was coming to remind them, so they just lived on.
Why, only when you are sure that there are only the last three seconds in your life, do you dare to tell her: I love you.
So, no matter what, love her and tell her.
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