was sitting alone in a small garden of a certain community at noon one day. Although it was only a few dozen meters away from the street, it felt like a secluded paradise, which could be used to calm down. , can be used to evaporate sadness. I have never thought that "Crystal" sounded so good. It seems that everything has to fit the mood. After a song, it can actually draw strength and warmth from it.
So, calm down and look up. It is the clear blue sky in winter, surrounded by buildings. Although the scope is limited, it is still as blue as sea water, and it can drip into your eyes and reach your heart. There are tall persimmon trees in the garden. Before I came to Beijing, I had never seen a persimmon tree, and I had never seen it like this. The leaves have long been scattered, but the fruit is so attached to the parent plant, with reluctance to give up life, with the color of the sun high. Hanging high on the treetops, it seems to continue the accumulation of autumn.
In this way, after looking up for a long time, I found that when I was lonely, persimmons can be very gentle and gentle, just like the hands that have passed the years when they are in love.
Before going to bed yesterday, I found out that "Peter Pan" was actually being played on TV. Wendy has fairy-tale eyes, and Peter Pan, who is brave, handsome and kind, but doesn't know what to kiss, solves the problem in a fairy-tale world in a child's way. Difficulties in the adult world, cover up all the ugliness in the adult world with children's innocence and perseverance, open pure first love with green emotions, bid farewell to childhood with a light parting and complex emotions mixed with sadness and joy.
Colleague L has been begging me to help her find some warm and touching love stories these days. Perhaps because we have not been touched for too long, we always want to seek some emotional media to make our hearts as soft as ever.
Therefore, for growing up, I have never understood whether what we lost is childhood, innocence, admiration, or simply believing that the prince and princess will finally live happily together.
I hope to be like Wendy and fly to Neverland with Peter Pan desperately, to a childhood that has long been hidden in the depths of time. But do you really want to go back to your childhood?
When I thought about this question, I realized that apart from my childhood, what moved me the most in this movie was the plausible love that was clean, innocent, ignorant and budding. When Wendy gently kissed the corner of Peter Pan's mouth with the legendary lips with a hickey, the aura belonging to Peter Pan rekindled around him, I have no way of knowing how moved I was at that moment. Deep, hugging his knees, leaning on the head of the bed, there are faint tears and a faint sigh.
The film ends with a sad and happy subtitle in Wendy's farewell to Peper Pan. Disappointment is because I know once again that no one can refuse to grow up; happiness is because I also have my Peter Pan and Neverland. For a long time, I haven't fallen asleep with a smile on the corner of my mouth in such a kind of satisfaction.
At the moment of falling asleep, I suddenly remembered that when the little fairy drank poison for Peter Pan and died, Peter Pan and Wendy and their friends shouted firmly together:
I really believe in fairies, really! real!
I do believe in fairies! I do! I do!
The fairy came back to life on the call. And I believe that these words are the eternal faith in every heart since childhood. As for another kind of belief, such as love, I also believe that, in fact, all people are willing, at least once willing to respond with their whole heart:
I really believe in love, really! real!
Like Peter Pan said: "Forget?Me?Never!"
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