He met Malena at the thin 13-year-old. He was wearing shorts, riding a new bike, with dark eyebrows and brown eyes. I have never tasted love, but I feel that some kind of power is surging in the undeveloped body. Malena came from a distance, with flowing hair and an indifferent expression. The cross pendant on her neck floated gently in front of her cleavage. Her slender legs were hidden under the white skirt. He lowered his head and closed his eyes, but he couldn't stop the little guy under his shorts from slowly straightening up. He wanted to cover it up with his hands, just like covering up his affection for Malena.
I'm not sure that kind of affection is love, maybe it's just a juvenile coveting a mature female body. He rode his bike, chasing after Malena's figure. He was lying on the bed, kicking the cup and the sheets as hard as he could. He looked at the naked woman, imagined Malena walking beside him, and then, he stepped forward and took off her clothes... He was not as tall as Malena's chin, paper-thin body, facing maturity female carcass. With plump breasts, slender legs, and a beautiful lower body, the director's lens faithfully captured the beauty of Malena. This beauty is breathtaking. It makes people suddenly understand that beauty is beauty, which has nothing to do with elegance and customs, and it so clearly stimulates the viewer's eyes and the nerves of Little Verito.
He chased after Malena, laying a long ambush near Malena's house, looking for the song he had heard from her house. Even, he stole Malena's underwear. Then he's lying on the box spring, putting his underwear on his face, closing his eyes, and imagining to his heart's content - at this point, he's the mighty warrior, hugging Malena's naked body, that shot, holy, sexy. His hands help a certain part of his body get excited, and the whole bed is shaking and jolting like a boat in a storm. There was sweet excitement on his face.
What he got was his father's scolding, beatings, and his mother's begging tears. Everyone around said that Malena was a lewd woman, and the rumors about her were the sand flying in the small town. The brown eyes that captivated Velito again and again. He fights, urinates in other people's purses, lectures people who disrespect Malena, and rebels against his father like a beast in a fight. What kind of youth should be able to tolerate such arrogance.
The gloom of war shrouded everyone deeply. I lost my husband, my father, and I depended on my life. The only thing Malena can do is to trade her body for food. After subtracting the long hair, putting on heavy makeup, sitting on the street, raising his hand, a man immediately came up to light a cigarette, like a fishy fly. She knows that there are countless jealous women's eyes behind her, who will shoot thousands of flames and bury her in the deepest part of hell.
Velito finally completed his rite of passage in a brothel. When he took off his tie, shirt, vest, shorts, and lay naked on the red sheets, the prostitute asked him, "Are you trying Yunyu for the first time?" He said, "No, I've fantasized about this many times." All fantasies There is only one heroine, and that is Malena.
At the end of the war, the women of the city surrounded Malena in the street, fighting, cursing, cutting off her hair and tearing up her clothes. The devastated Marlene, naked and hunched, walked out of the camera while swearing "Go away, go away". Next to her are the man who has possessed her body and the woman who has always hated her beauty. Now they have finally completed their original idea - destroying Malena and destroying beauty.
At the end of the film, Malena's husband returns to the small town. He is not dead, but has one arm missing. Under the guidance of Velito's letter, Malena was found. They hugged each other and walked on the streets of the small town. Without the long skirt and cardigan, just an orthodox suit and clumsy flat shoes, Malena is as ordinary as any small town woman. She went to the market to buy vegetables, and the surrounding stall owners greeted her and said "hello" to each other. All the grievances disappeared in the moment of nodding.
Velitu put on a suit and trousers, like a mature man. Riding the car, turning his head and looking at Malena who disappeared at the end of his field of vision, he said, "Time flies, and now, I have fallen in love with many women. When they hug me tightly, they ask me if I love them or not. I think Yes then, not later. The only thing I've always loved is a woman who never asked me, Malena."
What kind of power has made the years pale, as if her life was just a long yawn. What is worth remembering is how she walked slowly by the coast decades ago. That's the power of beauty, it's big, it's strong, it's so close and yet elusive. It destroys a woman and matures a man. It fills a city with the restless atmosphere of juvenile growth. It keeps a person's life stuck in the summer of 13.
This beauty is breathtaking.
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