You can choose to love, or you can choose to miss.
Strangers who walk in a city, walk in and become familiar.
When we lie on the swing and enjoy the tranquility;
when you wear the scarf I knitted and embrace me;
when we ride a bicycle together to go out to the fields in the countryside;
when we watch the rush of people through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the coffee shop together people;
beautiful memories - more cherished.
Many directors like to use a city as a lead, recording every moment in life with the lens, maybe the spark of love. The genius director Cedric's "Paris Love Story" makes people remember the romantic, but life-like Paris; the classic Japanese drama "Tokyo Love Story" delicately describes the love between Lixiang and Wanye; "Prague Love", through The love of living in this city expresses the light and heavy in life. Each story has its own plot, and each city will leave traces of people's lives, and it may be staged in our lives.
I watched Paris Love Story several times.
Whenever we mention Paris, we always think of fashion, romance, the Eiffel Tower, the Seine, perfume, love... It seems to be all beautiful and somewhat incomprehensible things. In the movie, there is helplessness in romance as well. I don't know if it's because no matter how romantic you have to face reality. In reality, we have to work hard to make money for life, we have to deal with unpredictable diseases, and we have to pay a heavy price for unsatisfied pursuit of happiness. The old history professor fell in love with the beautiful female student in his class, but he could only spy on her life through even the message silently and like a thief, when the girl finally found out, she fulfilled all his demands, but However, he found that there were so many suitors in her life, and finally chose to leave silently. The dancer at the Moulin Rouge could no longer dance because of a heart attack. Even if the heart was replaced, there was only a 40% success rate. His sister, a beautiful, 40-year-old woman with three children who no longer believed in men's feelings, came to take care of her . The younger brother longs to have another love in his lifetime and meets the person he once had a crush on; the elder sister also longs for love but is afraid of being hurt again, rejecting the man who pursues too much, and finally compromises with the one he loves. There are still too many people who do not know each other: a black man who smuggled to France for his lover, but his lover was having sex with other men, and finally died in the illegal smuggling; a humorous man selling vegetables in the market fell in love with That sister; the old professor's friend lives a life that is considered "perfect", but doubts the so-called perfection in her career and family; the female college student working in the bakery brings joy to customers with alertness and enthusiasm... Everything seems to be the same. It is a story between strangers and strangers without any connection, but they are all familiar because of this city. They are on the road, on the TV news, in the hospital, on the balcony... From different corners, they can also feel it while watching. other people's stories. All life is interwoven, parallel, and repeated because of one city.
I believe that as long as we are in the same space, we will always meet people who are destined. Life allows us to meet, we feel ourselves and others, just like Liang Jingru sang in C'est la vie, this is life, Today and tomorrow, year after year, time moves forward without looking back. This is life—this is life.
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