The first love between the three of us and the movie

Malachi 2022-03-25 09:01:08

No sadness, no pretense. It's a sad story, but it's heartwarming. It made me seem to have forgotten that the heroine is about to die in the end, and only bits and pieces of stories of them together are left in my memory, full of ignorance, irritability and all kinds of small emotions in youth. The emotions of three people linked by the movie. The cinematic dreams of a white and black youth. A girl dying of blood cancer. The lives of the three people are intertwined because of their common love of movies. What left the audience is only fresh, warm and full of nostalgia. Movies are a hobby that warms the world, making the three young literary and artistic young people connected with each other in their hearts.
In the last stage of life, there is such a person who is also a friend and a lover who has the same heart and soul to accompany him through it. Talking together, playing together, eating snacks together, walking together, death becomes less lonely. Although at first, I was forced by my mother to accompany me, and I was embarrassed to find a topic. Then in the end, when heaven and man were separated forever, it was the reluctance in his heart that made the boy cry. The short film shot for the girl is an unforgettable memory in youth, a self that we don't even know. It is the silent companionship when you are lonely, and it is the hard but warm tears when parting. what is love? Love is the fusion of you and me into each other's hearts, and the movie is the bridge of dreams, the ends of the earth will always be connected to you and me. Regardless of whether they are separate from each other, whether in the world or in the sky. Whenever I look back, whenever I am alone. Did you see that? That little squirrel was always in every corner of her room. That is the continuation of the girl's soul. She didn't leave, she just waited for someone who knew her to follow her leaping footsteps to find it. In the end, what moved me was the three-dimensional paper-cut made from a book left by the girl, which recorded her, the boy, Earl, and of course every bit of the movie. With such delicate care, the director is a very thoughtful person. meticulous person.

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  • Mossie 2022-03-29 09:01:02

    There was a girl who couldn't get out of bed with cancer and wanted to see the snow. I got hundreds of thousands of traffic through publicity, and got official recommendations with Zhihu operators, and finally collected snow scenes all over the world. I know that there are good people in so many traffic, and there must be people with various motives. Those who are superficial and kind are suspicious of hype behind their existence, and they want to take the opportunity to pretend to be forced by me and then scold me. I also know that so much traffic ends up being only 1 in 1,000. But I still do it because the people who ask me for help trust me with the gentle kindness that I have always held on to. At that time, I had one and only one purpose: to promote as much as possible, and to figure out all the details, so that I could live perfectly and tenderly, otherwise it would be false tenderness. I no longer believe in hot kindness, only rational vision and responsibility can be good. No money to pay attention, no compliments. I return to everyone who says thank you, I thank you for the girl. I didn't even post it in a personal column that can be commemorated, but in the film review column that I follow the most and the public. I'd rather it go away after the fact. It was as if that girl eventually died too. But before she died, through the screen, she saw the snow scene I found for her.

  • Dessie 2022-03-21 09:01:51

    There is a feeling that touches the soul, the splendor of meteors passing through the starry sky and the longing of the curtain finally coming to an end.

Me and Earl and the Dying Girl quotes

  • Greg: We're on drugs.

    Earl: Oh shit!

    Rachel: Why are you on drugs?

  • Rachel: Is that a black power salute?

    Greg: No, I was going in for a fist bump.

    Rachel: I can't fist bump you from up here.

    Greg: Yeah, I realize that.