Xue Bin thought for a long time, recalled for a long time, he even took out the graduation guest book, opened the dusty book, and looked at the sentences on it again. Now it seems that there are some blessings from the second grade. Looking at that A green face.
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar faces, he finally landed on a girl with double ponytails.
Suddenly he smiled and closed the book.
Then I started writing movie reviews.
"The film of "Oldboy" is not long, and the theme is very old-fashioned, about dreams and youth.
Once upon a time, we were fed so much chicken soup that now we can't help but gag when we smell the smell of chicken soup.
Such things as dreams and nostalgia seem to have become very cliché and vulgar.
I also think so. After all, there was a time when the big and small screens were filled with all kinds of youth, dreams, and nostalgia.
But are dreams and youth really vulgar?
It's not just because we have seen too many other people's dreams and other people's youth.
But for this short film with the most vulgar and clichéd theme in my opinion, I cried at the sound of the music at the end.
Of course, it may also be because I haven't smoked for a long time, so I was choked to tears.
Regardless of the color brought by the background of the times, we will always go through a similar period of youthful restlessness.
Under the high pressure of society and parents, I followed an ordinary path, going to school, having fun, and taking exams. Spend a lot of time learning those things that are not available, and girls who are smart, pure and well-behaved are always so popular.
I keep honing my talents for the people I like, and then impulsively give up because I can't be appreciated by the people I care about. And then I find out that I really like it and start to flaunt myself: You guys are nothing.
When you like someone, you like to send a lot of notes, send a lot of text messages, and show off a lot of talents that she may not like. I would also tell her that I like Paganini and Van Gogh, or that I am great at basketball and football, or that I am a rocker or a dancer.
Never think about the consequences of your behavior and whether it hurts others and yourself.
Sometimes we torment others, and sometimes we are tormented by others. The fights are irrespective of the severity, and no harm or injury can be expected.
Sometimes, we become gods again, instinctively and conscientiously helping and encouraging.
Loyalty is always synonymous with friends, and the cheers at football games are always loud, but they are also childish and always get into group fights over trivial matters that cannot be remembered later.
When a brother is in trouble, he rushes over with Banerzhuan as soon as possible, or a sister has an abortion, even if she has to bear the huge debt at the time to reduce the harm she suffers.
The sisters cried, no matter how unreasonable they were, they all cried with her in their arms, they all agreed with her reasoning, and they all blindly indulged her.
The emotions and desires that are about to move are suppressed in the little pornographic books and pornographic discs that are passed down from hand to hand. Every boy wants to touch the center point where everyone focuses, the white moonlight in everyone's heart.
Every girl has the so-called unspeakable secrets with her boyfriend. When talking to them, they are so embarrassed and always want to explain it with a desperate tone.
Every time I feel like I'm about to shine, and my self-confidence is bursting, the situation suddenly becomes fucked, and there are always some fucked-up details. Then the truth is that it is so fucked up, far less cool, cool and invincible than imagined.
In the end, I was ruthlessly abandoned, and then suddenly, silently, I was forced to grow up.
Doing a job that is far from what I imagined. Regardless of whether the annual salary is 5,000 or 50 million, it must be completely different from what you imagined at the beginning.
We began to complain while enduring or enjoying the rising CPI year by year, rising housing prices year by year, and constant wages.
The rising enrollment rate year by year is accompanied by an equally rising unemployment rate.
I don’t know when I told myself that I should pretend to be a grandson and a grandpa properly!
After that, the idols and rulers in my heart also collapsed, and the pressure of reality began to weigh on me.
After that, the people who used to work together began to become unrecognizable.
Later, you still end up with the person who loved you but didn't love you at first.
Finally, the girl you once loved most and who once looked back to you in the rain is now in someone else's arms, even if that person is an old man who may burp at any time.
But one day, perhaps when we learn to silently accept the ordinary and numb, and learn to watch the distortion and despicability of life with cold eyes, we find that the curtain that was silently closed in our youth has gradually opened again. So when the dream shines into reality, why bother about when the curtain will be closed silently.
When we are looking for something, we always search hard for a long time but can't find it, so we give up and start to convince ourselves to live a life that is a bit trivial but without that thing. But occasionally one day it suddenly appears by itself. , so I was ecstatic, regardless of whether it was broken or not, whether it was fucked or not. What emerged at this time, like classics, has become more precious as time passes.
The premise is that you always need the previous process of being anxious and constantly trying to find something, so that when the thing finally appears, it will attract your attention and make you cherish it more. The premise is that you need a real dream.
As is the case with the world, so is love.
I have so many emotions. If I don’t talk about anything else, let me just talk about the happiest person I saw in this movie.
The fat girl, on her first appearance, is undoubtedly the butt of our jokes.
The second appearance, I believe many people, especially men, will be very sad, what a sad life! Compromise!
But I asked myself that it was when the fat woman pretended to sleep that I opened my eyes and started to be moved.
She knew that her husband's heart was moved, and she knew that her husband was tossing and turning in sleep thinking about the broken dream when he was young. She makes thunderous and annoying snores, and because of this, men can twist their no longer young bodies with abandon in front of the mirror. She did not encourage her husband heart-to-heart, but she always supported him in her heart, and she was kind.
Married the boy I loved when I was young. Life was difficult, but I still turned over the closure sign with my own hands, swept the floor and knitted sweaters carelessly, and felt extremely happy in my heart. What do you love about him? Isn’t it just that silly passion! The camera switches to show the well-groomed fat wife holding a sparkling sign.
After the years have passed, who is still cheering for you? Only her!
Some people say that in youth, there are some regretful misses. The boy looks down and sad at the girl's indifference, and misses her looking back. But, even if there is that exchange of eyes, so what? Life is an endless river, and as the water drops evaporate as the sun gets warmer, we will forget their original appearance over time, and even think that they are all exactly the same...
Looking at other people's love, we will sigh, why haven't I met such a good man (woman)! But what about yourself, aren’t you such a good (man) woman? Life is sometimes a mirror display. What you have is closely related to what you are. A fat woman is like an imperfect version of myself. My teeth are not good-looking and I can’t smile well. My face is as dark as a migrant worker. I’m not smart enough and always fall behind in my studies. But the unswerving nature in that body A friendship that can withstand the most severe test, that is time.
That sound, husband...then! How warm. "
