Flight of the Bumblebee

Freda 2021-12-22 08:01:29

We were born in the wild, like flower seeds in the wind. They fell on the ground and turned into flowers. We fell in the city and became lonely people one after another.


In order to find our inner self, we tried to call out those persistent moving and willful selves through a movie in the night in a strange city. We have experienced grievances, humiliation, depression and disappointment; we have also had happiness, joy, satisfaction and intoxication. It is these complex emotions that make us so cute and different. Those emotions follow your blood, penetrate your skin, slowly diffuse in the air, linger around you, and infiltrate the people around you.

Some people always try to express their emotions and their world in various ways. Such as writing, such as painting, such as music. And those who have these special expression skills, we call them artists; those who can bring everyone together, we call them masters, and those who can make you stop, stop breathing, stop thinking People, we should call them-great gods.

Those wild bees flying in the wilderness, winged spirits, and musical notes floating on the water; those lonely roads, broken dreames; those who pass by, those who wait; those today and yesterday.


"I must be a kitten, because I long to be touched, please touch me gently."

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  • Elenor 2022-03-27 09:01:10

    Every time I see this kind of resonant film, I can't help but cry. Oscar sent so many people with disabilities the golden man Geoffrey Rush. This role should still be the most difficult one, even though he only played half of it.

  • Evie 2022-03-25 09:01:10

    In addition to the music, what touched me was the protagonist's short life in the UK plus his friendship with Catherine, and in the last two minutes, the cemetery returned and life continued, which was really exciting

Shine quotes

  • Cecil Parkes: Rachmaninov? Are you sure?

    David: Kind of. I'm not really sure about anything.

    Cecil Parkes: The Rach 3. It's monumental.

    David: It's a mountain. The hardest piece you could everest play.

  • Peter: No-one will love you like me, no-one like me.