Today is the first day of Xi'an to come to the ground heating, and the smog in winter also shrouded the whole city for some reason. The days are getting shorter, the autumn and summer are gradually distanced, the bright heat is cooling down, and the winter is quietly announced. Autumn is slightly cool and can be said to be pleasant and refreshing. The sun has changed from golden to pale. The days when the sun is out is accompanied by strong winds, falling leaves, and layers of wet golden yellow. The intercommunication of the world is eternal. Perhaps because of youth and brewing emotions, only the taste of love is the most outstanding. Love is also interconnected, just like Qingqiu, which takes a break after midsummer, and a cold winter, which stays for a long time. Autumn is a sweet and sour candy, the sour taste spreads quietly along the taste buds, the sweetness quickly finds the gap between the tastes, and the dense sweetness wraps the sour taste. In winter, as the advertisement says, the sweetness is too sweet, and it is too bitter. Does love have to go through winter too? Yesterday, I saw a news that health preservation is not for prolonging life, but for the sake of getting old more calmly. What about love? Is there no eternal love, but when it withers, those who have kept it fresh can let go of it calmly, after all, "I really tried my best to love you"?
Today, I watched "Vanilla Sky" starring Tom and the goddess Cruz. The man who lost his love because of his disfigurement, who was unwilling to face the tragic reality, chose to immerse himself in his own dream of love. It was only 2 days from their acquaintance until they fell in love with each other. The male protagonist never knew what happiness was in his previous life and after meeting Cruz. At the end of the film, after discovering that everything is false, he bravely chooses to face the truth, even if there is only pain in the future, and his lover may have died, he must live truly. Experience the pain, only know the taste of happiness. His life was too smooth, he squandered his life and ignored the love of others for him. With a disfigured face, he realized that being treated well and being loved is not easy. I love you not because you love me, but because by your side, I am myself. Because of you, I think the fallen leaves are a good harvest, the winter snow is pure, and the cold wind is decisive. I have the ability to love the world, I feel the freshness of life, and the melodious rhythm of life along with my heartbeat. I found myself with infinite possibilities because you lit me up with courage and hope.
At the end of the film, he jumped a little, opened his eyes and returned to reality and stopped abruptly. The future life is in the hearts of every audience. Real life can't come to an end. The trivialities of life are the wear and tear of love. If life is as first seen, our life is a comedy ending. I have tried hard to resist the urge to make a phone call every day during the period of love. When I first argued, I suppressed the urge to try my best to defend myself and give up everything on my mind. I have always believed that love needs to be kept fresh, and the secret of insurance lies in the way it is written in the film, delaying enjoyment and suspending pleasure. As long as you express your love and give your whole heart to the other person, you can get the fruit of the response. But I didn't. Every time I wanted to say I love you, it turned into a compliment that was neither yin nor yang; every communication became your constant questioning, and my heart turned silent after a thousand turns.
Skills can't make up for the lack of essential emptiness, and no matter how gorgeous rhetoric embellishes love, it won't be enough to "I still love you" after Qianfan has read it all. We cannot avoid the cold winter, prolong our life through health preservation, and prolong and deepen our love through skills. The world is not all comedy, love will not last forever, if you meet the right person, put down all your skills, and give your purest heart to that person in a limited time, when love has not been exhausted by trivial life. .
I hope that no matter how old or young, everyone is lucky enough to be a child because of love.
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