A fairy tale for children

Wilburn 2021-11-15 08:01:26

I think what I am about to open is a brand new treasure box, but the key is the persistence to a certain period of life in the past. Having said that, I am full of guilt for all the previous things, and I don't know how long the newly constructed sustenance here will last, but as I go, I know that things built with care will leave real eternity in the erosion of the years.


How can I describe to you my mood while watching this cartoon?
I'm not curious, or even a little bit anticipating, because I know what kind of pain and cruelty he wants to express, so I continue to comfort myself, "It's okay, it won't be terrible, because this is for the little one. The child saw it.” The ending of the story did not feel sorry for my comfort, but it broke the only touch in my heart, leaving a long-lasting disappointment.
I remember that Bing Xin had a poem that said that "all the angels would come to sing praises to the child. In his tiny body, there is a great soul hidden."
So when I thought of this, I was no longer as entangled in the original story as before. The plot and theme, because the viewers are children, the difference between them and adults is particularly significant in terms of thinking. They uphold the emotions you initially conveyed to clearly divide love and hatred. This is their world, with fantasy as the dominant one.
So I have to admit how embarrassing I am at this age. I still understand many things, but I still can’t hide the maturity I think. I still have pure illusions about certain things, wandering in such a vague In terms of boundaries, I know that I will eventually fall into the "adult world", a place with a little temptation but nakedly expressing that I am a hell, as it is in reality.
Therefore, I silently gave this "children's fairy tale" a negative comment in my heart.
The first time I read "Notre Dame de Paris" was when I was in junior high school. At that time, my enthusiasm for romance novels was much higher than that of classics of this kind. France is a country that I have always longed for since I was a child (I have changed many times in the middle, for example, I wanted to go to Spain when I liked Gaudí’s architecture), so my focus was on the characters. Now think about it. , It was the great writer who made me have to pay attention to the "poor people" in these books. Although the novels are all derived from fantastic fantasy, the characters in this, no matter who stands in front of them, are alive The image of the person. Esmeralda's beauty and kindness, Quasimodo's ugliness and loyalty, Floro's evil and desires. All these add to the mystery of this beautiful church, a fascination that may be meaningless but full of timidity.
Writers are undoubtedly lucky to live in a world constructed by their own heart. As readers, we have no other choice but to accept captives willingly, but I always firmly believe that there is a truth called series current equal everywhere. We are in The book must be able to find fluctuations of the same frequency as their hearts.
What I said is not necessarily correct, but I feel that when the story ends, people inside and outside are deceived.
The author of the animation hopes to make the characters in the original work more vivid but distorts the real good and evil, filtering the ugliness and cruelty in the original work that are not suitable for children at the end, but still does not change the "beauty" at the end. "Beauty" separates the boundary between beauty and ugliness from good and evil. This practice makes me think, is this misleading for children? But the root of the fact does not come from this.
When the people who came to Notre Dame to pray chanted "Almighty Virgin Mary, give me money, love, status, glory and wealth...give me everything..." but I don't know that some people just beg for food and clothing, stability or Hope to live.
Maybe I was pessimistic at first, but it is undeniable that appearance is an unshakable standard in many people's minds. Like the seemingly perfect ending of this movie, it is actually impossible to happen. However, time is fair, and when all the dust returns to the dust, the ones that will emerge in the memory are only the most true and best ones that make people smile.
I always feel that I was born too late. I believe that when Hugo stands in the bell tower of Notre Dame and looks at the mottled handwriting on the wall, he understands this better than me.
The bell of Notre Dame rang again, but this time I don't know how many people's hearts are in the mottled light and shadow, praying for some really good people.

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Extended Reading
  • Julie 2022-04-22 07:01:10

    I'm so sad that I'm going to be bullied for being ugly. I haven't dared to relax over the years. Every time I want to live a rough life, I think of when I was ugly and I couldn't get anything. I'd be scared if I could be more beautiful.

  • Rachael 2022-04-24 07:01:05

    This one is from Disney! The music is different from the French version of the musical, and it is barely audible. It's interesting that the Notre Dame monster stone beast has come alive, making Quasimodo less bitter. Interestingly, the opening scene Frollo does not let Quasimodo go down the bell tower is similar to the plot of Repunzel not allowed to go down the tower in Tangled, but unfortunately the same person is different. All the parts about the building are beautifully drawn.

The Hunchback of Notre Dame quotes

  • Hugo: Hey, Quasi, what's goin' on out there? A fight? A flogging?

    Victor: A festival!

    Hugo: You mean the Feast of Fools?

    Quasimodo: Uh-huh.

    Hugo: All right, all right! Pour the wine and cut the cheese!

    Victor: It is a treat to watch the colorful pageantry of the simple peasant folk.

    Hugo: [shoving Quasi aside] Boy, nothin' like balcony seats for watching the ol' F.O.F.

    Quasimodo: Yeah, watchin'.

    [he leaves, downcast]

    Hugo: Oh, look, a mime.

    [Hugo prepares to spit on the mime, Victor stops him by clapping his hand over his mouth, then Hugo gulps]

  • Frollo: The Gypsies live outside the normal order. Their heathen ways inflame the people's lowest instincts. And they must be stopped.

    Phoebus: I was summoned from the wars to capture fortune-tellers and palm readers?

    Frollo: Ah, the real war, Captain, is what you see before you. For twenty years I have been "taking care" of the Gypsies...

    [squashes ants on the sill]

    Frollo: ...one by one. And yet, for all my success, they have thrived.

    [lifts block to expose a swarm of bugs]

    Frollo: I believe they have a safe haven within the walls of this very city. A nest, if you will. They call it the Court of Miracles.

    Phoebus: What are we going to do about it, sir?

    [Frollo smashes the block over the bugs]

    Phoebus: You make your point quite vividly, sir.