don’t know where I read this passage, I just remember to read it once. In my heart. I was drunk last night. I watched "2046" again when I was feeling lonely. I especially liked his soundtrack. I fell asleep vaguely, as if I was back with someone in a certain year. The plot has been forgotten, I just remember being Wake up, falling out of the dream and desperately trying to squeeze into the dream.
I want to cry, but
I can’t shed tears. I shout but
I can’t make a sound. I’m willing to abandon everything I have.
If I can go back in time,
maybe everyone has it in my heart. The most painful, softest, most secretive and warm place, maybe we gave the softest and warmest place to others, maybe we left the most painful and most secretive place to ourselves, maybe one day we can also make a movie like Wong Kar-wai. To ourselves. In fact, we are always immersed in our own self-made movies, but too often we forget whether we want to express sadness or joy.
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