travel? Let's just think quietly.

Jamil 2022-03-27 09:01:06

I like this kind of movies very much. I always feel that watching such a movie completely entered the heart of the heroine. The audience felt that this trip was finished by me and the heroine. This type of film requires a lot of wild material, and wild does this just right, not shooting adults and nature. Canada is really beautiful.
I really like a saying in the movie: i have many promises to keep and miles to go before i asleep. Really great! Of course, in the whole movie: i would be a hammer rather a nail~ all kinds of brainwashing~ I also hum when I go down the stairs (I don’t walk outside alone =v=)
Let’s talk about travel, the heroine has gone so far, I know what I want to know, if I change to the female lead to travel with the group. . . . That scene is too beautiful to think about. The heroine may have sex with all kinds of people, so instead of saying how much the walking has made me understand, it is better to say that these are the process of my constant thinking. It is a rigid external condition that a person thinks about, so if you really want to think about what you want to know or reason, it is better to let yourself be quiet and think about it.
let it be~

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  • [last lines]

    Cheryl: [voiceover] It took me years to be the woman my mother raised. It took me 4 years, 7 months and 3 days to do it, without her. After I lost myself in the wilderness of my grief, I found my own way out of the woods.

    [pause]

    Cheryl: And I didn't even know where I was going until I got there, on the last day of my hike. Thankyou, I thought over and over again, for everything the trail had taught me and everything I couldn't yet know.

    [pause]

    Cheryl: Now in 4 years, I'd cross this very bridge. I'll marry a man in a spot almost visible from where I was standing. Now in 9 years, that man and I would have a son named Carver and a year later, a daughter named after my mother, Bobbi. I knew only that I didn't need to eat with my bare hands anymore. That seeing the fish beneath the surface of the water would be enough, that it was everything. My life, like all lives, mysterious, irrevocable, sacred, so very close, so very present, so very belonging to me. How wild it was, to let it be?

  • Bobbi: I always wanted a room with a view.