I can’t tell the most true words to the people closest to me. Maybe there is some kind of rain intolerance. May in this city is still often poured. I am more and more happy to see a sentence on the Internet: "We worry about gains and losses in love because we understand that we get what we need, and we expect him to be different from others." In the process of getting along with relatives, friends and former lovers , I feel more and more that I am an island. It seems that he has lost some desire and ability to express his heart, and along with it, there is also the ability to be happy. I envy the relationship between the male protagonists that are good enough to quarrel, and I also feel sorry for my mother who shouted anxiously while going up the stairs, "Wait for me, I will come down with a leather bag, you must wait for me!" I feel sorry for my father for so many years The one who came was silent, keeping the secret. Everyone can be a good lover, but some people don't get that chance in their entire life. We are always carrying more than our desires and personal preferences. Life is always a mess. Under certain circumstances, we still need to sit at a large round table and eat this meal calmly. Even if we realize that we are about to collapse and run away in the next second, we just tremble our eyelids slightly and look to the side. people.
I still feel helpless and lonely in life, like Simon sitting on the pier at dusk with his father, the heroine's house in a rental house with heating in the summer, and the man smiling while taking wedding photos...
Fortunately, people are also easy to be satisfied. Perhaps the things that are bound and bound are too heavy, so they will be healed by the light of the setting sun, and they will be embraced and forgiven by their mothers.
The boring babble is over, dear you, it's time to sleep, good night.
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