I am naturally a little envious of Carmen, and that little envy has nothing to do with a little talent, a little success, or a little love. I'm not even very optimistic that she'll actually grow old with that princely-faced English boy, but so what?
What I envy is that there are always some people who can always meet some good people at the right time. Sooner or later, it will come naturally.
As for Tibby, I don't know how to describe her, or in my heart, I always feel like she's being unfair to Brian.
I don't like this love pattern at all: I never know your importance until someone else finds out about you.
No matter how good the relationship is, once you start to fight for me, there will always be a bit of hideous unwillingness.
And my favorite Lena in the first movie, I still don't understand why she ended up back with that Greek boy. She used to cry to her best sisters so tearfully that you won't understand:
He hurt me. He broke my heart. The
words are still in my ears, even if he didn't let other women conceive his children, but the betrayal never existed ?
I think it's a pity that she is still so young and so beautiful. She should choose the male model with a chocolate-like complexion, a good-looking figure, who can cook delicious food, and lead her to dance in the moonlight. These best times should always be spent with such people.
Even if the other party can't promise that you are the person he believes his life will be. But so what?
At first I thought I was braver than Lena, but then I thought it was not the same: no outcome and repeating the same mistakes are adventures, there is no difference between superior and inferior, the difference is only choice.
I used to have a song that moved me like this:
"You once said to me that you will always love me. I understand love, but what is it forever?"
what is forever? "Forever is too long." In "The Years of Love", the promise of a lifetime is often reluctant on the edge of life.
But my favorite is Bridget, she always reminds me of my dear sister Zhixiongge.
In the endless golden desert, she held the human skull from thousands of years ago to her cheek, smiling like a flower. In a letter to a friend, she said, "Look, this is my new boyfriend."
Well. You see, the world is so big. Life is beautiful, love is great...but, there is always some joy, somewhere else.
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