Children are actually very similar to philosophers. When I was a child, the big issues such as the fate of life and death were intertwined almost every night. I often felt that I would die for a long time until the end of the world, when I fell down into the deep space with the cracked earth.
The Atlantic ocean is as deep as the sea, can not see the edge of the sea and stars, floating people are insignificant, it is really desperate to desolate.
I'm afraid of the sliver of silence when life sinks.
I fear the eternal defeat of nature.
What can we do? Then the earth rose, the volcano erupted, the lava became unyielding, and the ancient city was swallowed up. Mountains crumble. Villages and cities crumble. When the ocean roars, the hurricane is raging, the waves are high, and the island sinks?
I looked into that little screen, and there was fear. That piece of water, so far dare not touch.
Ten years later, this film has become the background color of time for me and most people.
I know every piece by heart, every line of dialogue, every movement, every fluctuation.
I use it as an example for many compositions and even English reading exercises.
Ten years. Any movie can not stand the time and the population such a rush, the plot has become allusions, the truth has become common sense.
Ten years. I went from primary school to college, and the hero and heroine went from their youth to their midlife crisis.
However, even if it is known to all, even if time has sifted it into a leak, no longer able to block any mystery, it is still a myth.
It is a myth that whenever we face it, we cannot help but shudder.
Because no matter how hard the heart is, it will bow in the face of extinguished life and melt in the face of eternal love.
I was holding the computer crying all over trembling, can not help but imagine that the cinema line, girls holding the boy's hand, a dialing you nong nong into the ground, hysterical to come out, the spectacular scene.
Yes, we are looking for masochism, to use the greatness and disaster of the screen to confirm their mediocrity and happiness.
Those couples don't know if they're going to end up together or if they're going to end up together. Ross and jack are going to be together forever. However, who in the beginning of love, did not like the pair of young people as desperate?
Sometimes life just doesn't think about the future.
What would have happened to rose and jack if they had both been saved in that disaster?
To tell you the truth, I thought about all the possibilities to keep them both alive, and even thought that if they hadn't met, maybe rose would have been on the lifeboat and jack would have been fucking sleeping on the board. But what happens when I survive, I really don't doubt.
There are more poor people answer: as in the revolutionary road, the marriage crisis ah, trivial life ah, buried passion ah, quiet old ah; Or because of class position did not combine at all (MAO probably read more). -- where to learn to see through the world of mortals.
Isn't it annoying to come up here and preach? I just don't understand why two people who died together can't live together. Once so fit, why will separate.
Don't tell me that it's easier to keep your job than to start one. There's nothing new under the sun. I just know how life goes on, and it goes on and on.
Have you ever loved it? Have you ever cried and laughed, no matter what? Ever gone off the deep end? You have not subverted life, life to subvert you.
And they, they loved so much. So close. So live and die together.
Perhaps sometimes life is a naked subversion, dream and passion will be old -- but, is old, not dead. Passion grows old, love never dies; Dream will be old, ideal die; Man grows old, but his heart never dies.
The scariest thing is, have not experienced old, began to fear death, have not loved, began to spit.
I still believe in the amazing beauty of life, even if I can't see it after a while.
To put it bluntly, I believe rose and jack will stay together for years, decades, and centuries to come. Just because old rose looks back, so beautiful.
Welcome you to say that I am naive absurd, also welcome you to continue to mature desolate.
Speaking of which, Titanic is the most wonderful romantic movie I have ever felt. It is like drinking honey wine, which is not to speak of.
This is a gorgeous to the extreme, making the human difficult to do the background, but also delusion breakthrough time and life and death to the eternal love.
Rose jumped up from the lifeboat and jumped to the window, the most beautiful for her bravery and greed.
I have spent all my luck to meet you in the moment of my life. To this day only to find, had breathed the air.
I'm one of those people with a little hope of survival, maybe without jack, but I'm still on thin ice.
The Atlantic ocean is as deep as the sea, can not see the edge of the sea and stars, floating people are insignificant, it is really desperate to desolate.
I'm afraid of the sliver of silence when life sinks.
I fear the eternal defeat of nature.
What can we do? Then the earth rose, the volcano erupted, the lava became unyielding, and the ancient city was swallowed up. Mountains crumble. Villages and cities crumble. When the ocean roars, the hurricane is raging, the waves are high, and the island sinks?
I looked into that little screen, and there was fear. That piece of water, so far dare not touch.
Ten years later, this film has become the background color of time for me and most people.
I know every piece by heart, every line of dialogue, every movement, every fluctuation.
I use it as an example for many compositions and even English reading exercises.
Ten years. Any movie can not stand the time and the population such a rush, the plot has become allusions, the truth has become common sense.
Ten years. I went from primary school to college, and the hero and heroine went from their youth to their midlife crisis.
However, even if it is known to all, even if time has sifted it into a leak, no longer able to block any mystery, it is still a myth.
It is a myth that whenever we face it, we cannot help but shudder.
Because no matter how hard the heart is, it will bow in the face of extinguished life and melt in the face of eternal love.
I was holding the computer crying all over trembling, can not help but imagine that the cinema line, girls holding the boy's hand, a dialing you nong nong into the ground, hysterical to come out, the spectacular scene.
Yes, we are looking for masochism, to use the greatness and disaster of the screen to confirm their mediocrity and happiness.
Those couples don't know if they're going to end up together or if they're going to end up together. Ross and jack are going to be together forever. However, who in the beginning of love, did not like the pair of young people as desperate?
Sometimes life just doesn't think about the future.
What would have happened to rose and jack if they had both been saved in that disaster?
To tell you the truth, I thought about all the possibilities to keep them both alive, and even thought that if they hadn't met, maybe rose would have been on the lifeboat and jack would have been fucking sleeping on the board. But what happens when I survive, I really don't doubt.
There are more poor people answer: as in the revolutionary road, the marriage crisis ah, trivial life ah, buried passion ah, quiet old ah; Or because of class position did not combine at all (MAO probably read more). -- where to learn to see through the world of mortals.
Isn't it annoying to come up here and preach? I just don't understand why two people who died together can't live together. Once so fit, why will separate.
Don't tell me that it's easier to keep your job than to start one. There's nothing new under the sun. I just know how life goes on, and it goes on and on.
Have you ever loved it? Have you ever cried and laughed, no matter what? Ever gone off the deep end? You have not subverted life, life to subvert you.
And they, they loved so much. So close. So live and die together.
Perhaps sometimes life is a naked subversion, dream and passion will be old -- but, is old, not dead. Passion grows old, love never dies; Dream will be old, ideal die; Man grows old, but his heart never dies.
The scariest thing is, have not experienced old, began to fear death, have not loved, began to spit.
I still believe in the amazing beauty of life, even if I can't see it after a while.
To put it bluntly, I believe rose and jack will stay together for years, decades, and centuries to come. Just because old rose looks back, so beautiful.
Welcome you to say that I am naive absurd, also welcome you to continue to mature desolate.
Speaking of which, Titanic is the most wonderful romantic movie I have ever felt. It is like drinking honey wine, which is not to speak of.
This is a gorgeous to the extreme, making the human difficult to do the background, but also delusion breakthrough time and life and death to the eternal love.
Rose jumped up from the lifeboat and jumped to the window, the most beautiful for her bravery and greed.
I have spent all my luck to meet you in the moment of my life. To this day only to find, had breathed the air.
I'm one of those people with a little hope of survival, maybe without jack, but I'm still on thin ice.