Sometimes I think that a brave person is someone who is not afraid of hardships and risks, and someone who can challenge himself to surpass himself, but the bravest person is someone who can and dare to find love and pursue happiness and is not afraid of hurting himself.
She is not a pretty woman. Short hair, plain makeup, cotton white dress, plain and simple, without even a name. She had no other wish than to watch a circus that night. That magical poster built a bridge between her and the mysterious and absurd world. She shuttled through the crowd, and finally found the man on the poster, the man on the ring, who was putting on a gorgeous performance. Suddenly up and down, take off and flip, flexible and free. The lights on the stage were dazzling, and he wouldn't see her. She looked and looked, and suddenly the sand at her feet began to sink deep into the middle. Like Alice in Wonderland, she fell into a whole new world.
Dark background, dark sky. She was surprised to find herself walking in a tent. At this time, a sad-faced clown appeared. He had no funny appearance or movement. He looked distressed and cramped. He grabbed the girl and wanted to take her away. As they walked, the scene kept changing. One after another wonderful circus unfolds around. The eerie and beautiful colors, the gorgeous and sophisticated clothing, and her wide-eyed eyes surprised and bewildered her. She saw a mermaid-like beautiful and sad woman dancing neatly on the water. The actors who stacked Arhats wore extremely bright costumes and performed difficult performances. The Duke riding a merry-go-round in the air, holding a cane, circled in circles. They were expressionless, focused on dance and performance, and the water was haunted by mist, ethereal and ethereal, like a dream.
Later, she suddenly remembered that she had come to see him. She quietly left the clown and began to search blindly. She walked a long way until it was dark. She got lost. In the silent tent, there was only the sound of her footsteps. She sits down. There was a small creaking sound in the distance. She looked up and saw a small bicycle with a dark brown body and a pair of small boots on the pedals, bright yellow. In the dark silence, it seems so bright and warm. It creaked past her, then stopped again, as if beckoning her. A beam of white chasing light followed them, like the moonlight in this dark night.
She tossed from tent to tent, bumping into people who stood in her way and people who helped her. What she didn't know was that he was chased by many, many people, and he was exhausted, but he was getting closer to her little by little. When he finally rushed out of the tent, he saw a deep blue sky and a bright full moon. He and she were in the same moonlight. Underfoot is the cold sand. He saw a rabbit walking with its ears upside down. He stared at it away, and its wobbly back seemed to tell him that there was nothing impossible in this world, so why take it seriously. He was stunned for a while, then suddenly walked straight to the sky. As he expected, he was free from gravity and suspended in the air, the moon glowing faintly beneath his feet. Suddenly, the light swayed slightly, and water ripples appeared. The dark yellow of the moon slowly faded, and finally turned into a pool of gray-blue water. The transitions and transitions between the different scenes in the entire movie are the most amazing, and this one is my favorite. He jumped into the pool water, splashing countless splashes.
At bars or dance parties, she saw waiters with no facial features on their faces, people who sang by themselves, and sisters who were dazzling like conjoined twins.
He heard the bells, saw the walls that were constantly being dismantled rapidly, saw the busy people, saw the ornate wooden ship with the stone-hearted captain on it.
She was looking, and he was looking. But just like in Jimmy's picture book, she went to the right, he went to the left, and they never met.
How beautiful is the scenery along the way. The scenery without you is meaningless to me.
Finally, in a pure white space, they met each other.
There are so many people who meet in a circle. Missing a lot of people, seeing a lot of beautiful scenery, daring to look for it or giving up easily, all my life is just a dream brought by my choice.
They danced in the air, tethered to their wrists only by a white tie. The empty stage is surrounded by pipes. She saw the person he liked with a pure white smile. They went up and down again and again, and danced around in circles. Around the pipeline, there are blue elves watching quietly, with a secret expression. Her skirt was folded in layers, like a flower without a name.
At this moment, time is still, and in my world, only you are left.
How wonderful to have been so close to you in this strange, hallucinatory place.
Give me a paranoid search, go to that distant world, and dance a waltz that blooms late at night with the person you love, even if it's just for a dream.
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