parting song

Raquel 2022-04-23 07:01:27

Black church, only a little moonlight at the entrance. She quietly held the blue rose and the yellow gypsophila, and sadly walked out of this dream marriage hall. The wind blows in from the entrance, first gently lifts her flower pendant, then her messy hair, looking back lightly, it has come to an end, the moonlight that I love most sprinkles on my body, I can let go of everything, give my blessings Give it to the pair of wall people, a lover will eventually become a family, right?
At the beginning, she was just a pile of dirt on the mound. How could anyone notice her arms like dead branches among the jagged branches? The bridegroom, who only pays attention to the wedding speech, walks to this dark place and says: "with this hand, I will lift your sorrow;
your cup will never be empty, for I will be your wine.
with this candle, I will lift your sorrow; will light the darkness for you.
with this ring, I ask you to be mine. "In
this case, with such deep affection, how could she who is frozen in this place know that this is not for her. The ignorant bridegroom still continued with the sincere words, i'll be your wine, i'll be your husband. So she clutched the man's hand tightly as if bewitched, and never let go, even if it was torn off. Hold tight - how can this be let go, how can this be let go. She broke through, just because, his words, awakened him who was waiting here.
How ecstatic she was when he said he would take her to see his parents. Can you finally get married? Finally don't have to wait any longer? Can such a beautiful woman, such a beautiful bride, hold hands with him until the end?
I can't forget the joy when she came back to the world again, she danced and fluttered on the moonlit stage, and the beautiful bridal gown - even if it was run down - followed her footsteps, flying and tossing, Like a white gray butterfly. Fly, fly, fly, fly, but it doesn't fly into Victor's heart. The last thing she saw was her groom hugging another woman, the woman -- flesh and blood, with a beating heart.
She desperately forced that person and her to go back underground, can it be saved? That woman is so beautiful, the difficult situation can't suppress her upturned brows, the parting of her lover can't wear away the thoughts in her heart... She can't compare to her, no chaos.
But she had at least one thing that woman didn't have, the piano.
The piano sounds throughout the film, ding ding, dong dong, are endless. Does this look like the love in her heart? His hands and hers danced on the white and black keys, such a tacit understanding, this kind of fascination made her fascinated. It was all right, she thought, so she was satisfied.
Until death do you apart. Then she realized that he still couldn't get married. But victor's decision made her excited again, okay? She was a bit happy as if she had stolen the happiness of others, simply happy. He is willing to accompany himself, he is willing to be with him forever, no longer separated by yin and yang, no longer underground. how wonderful.
But when she saw Victoria hiding behind the stone pillar and crying, she finally gave up. She couldn't recite the well-known marriage words that she had memorized for a long time. She couldn't say that she was a kind woman after all, and always has been. Don't want another woman to suffer the same hurt, so she left, this happiness is not his.
When she stood at the door of the church, threw flowers, looked back, and left, did she think that he died in this moonlight that night many years ago? But the butterfly that flew to the white moon will definitely no longer have hatred and regret, because she has already understood the end of life.

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Corpse Bride quotes

  • The Corpse Bride: We need to go up. Upstairs? To visit the land of the living.

    Elder Gutknecht: Land of the living? Oh, my dear.

    The Corpse Bride: Please, Elder Gutknecht.

    Elder Gutknecht: Now, why go up there when people are dying to get down here?

    Victor Van Dort: Sir, I beg you to help. It means so much to me... us.

    Elder Gutknecht: I don't know. It's just not natural.

    The Corpse Bride: Please, Elder Gutknecht. Surely there must be something you can do.

    Elder Gutknecht: Let me see what I can do.

  • Victoria Everglot: Hildegard, what if Victor and I don't like each other?

    Maudeline Everglot: Hmpf! As if that has anything to do with marriage. Do you suppose your father and I "like" each other?

    Victoria Everglot: Surely you must, a little.

    Maudeline EverglotFinnis Everglot: Of course not!