What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of dying?

Shanon 2022-04-24 07:01:26

Miss G is like the epitome of the vast majority of us who only live in the circle of friends and mobile phones, and some are just photos, not scenery.

People must go out for a walk. After all, the world is so big and life is so short. How can I save this time to enjoy after death?

After all, the end point is the same, and you can only earn it if you walk without regrets; climbing a mountain, stepping on a little mud, drenching a little rain, falling a little bit, seeing, feeling, and being better than imagined.

What are you afraid of when you live, what is dead when you die, no matter if it is exciting or bland, presumptuous or restrained, it will be cleared in the end anyway.

After watching this movie, I thought that I was so sad and sad that I swiped the screen in the circle of friends every day to seek a sense of existence. . . In addition, the film also tells us that people are tough.

In addition, in addition: I was deeply shocked by the acting skills of the Bond girls! And cry beautifully. . .

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  • Justen 2022-03-29 09:01:10

    The shots are beautiful, Fiamma and Miss G are beautiful, but I like Di the most, the girl who used to worship the queen of daydreams, she has the courage to face reality and the courage to admit that she doesn't want to be forgiven.

  • Nakia 2022-04-03 09:01:12

    3.5. Build a tragedy step by step, watching and guessing who is the maker, the survivor, the leaver. Jordan Scott's debut feature isn't on the same level as "Notes on a Scandal," but it's the looks, the atmosphere, and, of course, the beauty and exoticism of Britain. btw, do you think Eva Green's all kinds of amorous feelings still have the setting director of beg for love? ! !

Cracks quotes

  • Poppy: I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: 'Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed. And on the pedestal these words appear, "My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!" Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away.'

  • Di: She's obviously never read Treasure Island, she has no idea what you're on about.

    Poppy: Ooh-ahr, it weren't me and you can't prove a thing.

    Poppy: Ooh-ahr, mind me peg leg and me parrot.