What do you think when you look at the girls we chased together in those years?

My thoughts on watching the girls we chased together in those years

After carefully reading a work, it can give us a lot of inspiration. Now let us write a heartfelt one. Let’s take a look. So how do you write a good review? Below are my thoughts on the girls we chased together over the years that I compiled for you. You are welcome to read them. I hope you will like them.

Thoughts on watching the girls we chased together in those years 1

I thought I would be moved to tears, but I was not; I thought I would ponder the details of the movie after watching the movie, but in fact No. After watching the movie, I had no intention of reviewing the wonderful moments that passed on the screen. I was just obsessed with the green memories that the movie evoked. My story is not as exciting as the movie, but it does not prevent me from projecting my youth into it.

In those years of my life, no classmates were punished for confronting teachers, nor were they loudly scolded as “childish” or “idiot.” These are the patents of youth and will not exist in the adult world.

Youth is often composed of only three elements: public enemies, the opposite sex, and spectators.

Because without control, there are no public enemies. After finishing school, I was forced to take the initiative to find the next stop in life. Love is not pure because it worries about the long road ahead. The vision of youth will not be very long-term, betrayal will be betrayed, and the sky will not fall; laziness will be lazy, reality is still far away anyway; love will be love, without daily necessities.

The most successful thing about this movie is that it allows everyone to find their own shadow in the movie. Rather than commenting on the Nine Knives director's own youth, it would be better to talk about his own youth.

The following is not a movie review, but my own memories.

The version of the "Sincere Five Gang" in the movie is called the "Blowing Water Gang" in my life. Rather than saying that every story has a fat man, it is better to say that every story has a group of brothers, especially youth stories. It was a shelter that was never left alone, a typhoon shelter in the green years. This group of people know each other tacitly and share blessings and hardships. Treating the teacher or housemaster as a common enemy can make everyone more united. Wherever they go, it becomes their little world.

So, when I was young, I would boldly say that I could become a very powerful person. All because I naively thought that being more powerful than the people around me meant I was truly powerful.

I have also done childish things for the girls I like.

During the summer vacation of my freshman year of high school, the school organized a trip to England. I had a crush on a girl. In the last two days, I lied to her and said that the camera had no memory. I had to take pictures of each scenic spot with two people, so I left a lot of photos. Picture with her. In the following semester, she was the host of the finals of the school singing competition. I practiced singing hard just so that she could introduce me to the stage in the finals. On Saturdays at that time, while my dorm roommate was still sleeping soundly, I would get up early and go have breakfast with her for an hour. When I came back during the first summer vacation after studying in the UK, I spent 50 yuan to get a self-study certificate from the Sun Yat-sen Library and studied with her on the pretext that I wanted to review for the IELTS test. Before I went to Chengdu to take the IELTS test, I wrote her a letter to express my love for her. The day after I took the IELTS test, I couldn’t wait to buy a full-price ticket and fly back to Guangzhou, just to see her earlier. In the end, I was disappointed and cried in my room all night.

Today, she and I are still good friends, and I still keep the scarf and gloves she gave me back then. It's just that I haven't looked at the bunch of British group photos for a long time.

What also brought back my memories was the heroine’s smile, which was very similar to my previous girlfriend. She is also a girl who studies very hard and has good grades, but she also failed the college entrance examination. I was in the same class as her in the second semester of my sophomore year in high school. We were seated on her right, with an aisle between us. At that time, she was serious in speech, precise in her movements, and was a beautiful woman with a graceful temperament. The rare intersection between us was one afternoon when a calm female jazz voice sounded on the campus radio. I said it was "Norah Jones", but she immediately denied it: "It's Diana Krall. I don't know who I am and I can't talk nonsense." ” Since then, I have remembered this person in my heart. I went home over the weekend and downloaded a lot of Diana Krall songs to ensure that I won’t mistake Diana’s songs for the next time I hear them. But the next time I met her was more than two years later, when I went to LSE and she was studying at a university she didn't like.

At the end of summer, we met twice in three days, which paved the way for long-distance communication for the next year and established the long-distance romance for the next two years.

We never talked about Diana Krall again. She was no longer a mystery to me when she was so proud. Just like many youthful romances, people are still the same people, but life has changed us in each other's eyes. Before I started working, and at the end of my youth, we broke up.

Like Ke Jingteng, I still failed to bring a youthful romance to the adult world in the end. However, it was only after I entered society that I realized that the story of youth can only stay in the period of youth. After graduating from college, even if you still regard yourself as a young person, the society will not be so indulgent. The three elements of youth, apart from the opposite sex, are the public enemies and spectators that are no longer important. The pressure of reality came to the fore in one step, squeezing out all the romantic reverie.

In fact, youth is not far away, and a good movie can bring you back. However, the reality is closer. After the show, I couldn’t think of anyone who could understand my feelings. My thoughts on the girls we chased together in those years 2

You are the apple of my eye.

There is a Shen Jiayi in everyone’s heart. But time is like a mysterious magician. At a certain corner, Shen Jiayi can only stay in his heart forever. When lovers are not married, is it childishness, willfulness and ego that defeat love, or is everyone subconsciously looking for their own selves? !

Finally finished watching "The Girl We Chased Together All Those Years", and I was moved and emotional. Shen Jiayi and Ke Jingteng did not hold hands and had no earth-shattering stories, but they were so unforgettable. Love without results, as long as you have worked hard to bloom, the color will still be brilliant. If you create and witness this colorful splendor, you will have no regrets in your youth. However, if you follow the guidance of the Nine Knives, you can't help but feel regretful. Just like two straight lines that are neither parallel nor overlapping, meeting and acquaintance are just an intersection in the tunnel of time. After a flash, what stretches in the sight can only be sweet memories and a wider and wider distance. Regret for the brief moment of this intersection.

When he dares to say "carry out childishness to the end", Ke Jingteng is closest to his true self. When he sheds tears in the fragments of memory, he is also becoming mature step by step. When a certain stimulus becomes a strong motivation for a person to change himself, this stimulus must also create corresponding meaning and hope in life. Ke Jingteng said that only with love can there be willpower. There is a paragraph in a film review on the Internet that is particularly worth recalling. It goes like this: "If you spend a long time liking someone, it doesn't matter whether you are together in the end or not. What matters is that you are in love." In the process of meeting that person, try to make yourself better and make yourself good enough to match him. No matter what your original intention is, just because you have tried your best to give to a person, you will cherish your love and love even more. If you love your people, you will be more determined to love the next person and yourself later. This love and willpower make our unknown life full of infinite possibilities. "Ordinary life and life need to be infused with vitality, even just once. Passing by, and it can really make our unknown life full of infinite possibilities.

Missing someone is not a fault. Childishness, frankness, passion, and no hesitation are all true qualities. They are shining points and are understandable. But the stubbornness that refuses to take back that pride is doomed to endure the pain of parting. I think both Nine Knives and Ke Jingteng want to tell moviegoers: When two people are together, in addition to love, they must also know how to communicate, tolerate, and cherish, and don't ignore the other half of the soul who is trying to integrate with your own life.

I suddenly remembered the story of Lu You and Tang Wan. Ten years after the two were beaten and separated, Lu You returned to his hometown and went to Shenyuan alone, where he met Tang Wan, who was now married to another man. . An old acquaintance, she had a thousand words to say, but she had no words to say them, so she only sent someone to bring her a glass of yellow vine wine.

In the memory fragments, all the things that happened in front of the flowers and under the moon, and the ears and temples were rubbing together emerged before my eyes. He grieved, sighed, and lamented that creation was messing with people, so he wrote a poem on the wall called "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix":

"Red hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is evil, The joy is thin, the sadness is lingering, the years are gone, wrong, wrong, wrong! The spring is as old as ever, the people are empty and thin, the peach blossoms are red and wet, the pavilion is idle, the mountain alliance is still there, but the brocade book is difficult to bear. , Mo, Mo, Mo." A year later, Tang Wan visited Shen Garden again and saw Lu You's words on the wall.

She was heartbroken and made peace with her: "The world is thin and human beings are evil. Flowers fall easily when the rain comes at dusk. The wind dries in the morning, and the traces of tears are left. I want to write down my thoughts and talk alone against the fence. Difficult, difficult, difficult. People are different, today. Not like yesterday, the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing. The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, and I am afraid of being asked, hiding, hiding, hiding. Not long after writing this poem, Tang Wan died of depression.

Several years later or in his twilight years, if Shen Jiayi's marriage is unhappy, will she still think of and still be attached to Ke Jingteng's "childishness"? Wrong, wrong, wrong!”

“Love and willpower make our unknown life full of infinite possibilities.” Find, meet, change for her, continue to adjust as if you changed for her for the first time, and then say to her "you are the apple of my eye." My thoughts on the girls we chased together in those years 3

< p> I heard that you are back and remembering your youth - Thoughts after watching "The Girl We Chased Together in Those Years". I wanted to see you, but I never did.

I try to recall every moment we have experienced together, but the memory is covered with too much dust and I can no longer remember your face. A few years ago, I had that feeling of wanting to meet him, even if I just took a look at him from a distance. Every time I ride a bicycle on the road we once walked side by side, I suddenly look forward to you walking towards me with a smile like a flower; every time I pass by the big tree where we used to hide from the rain, I will think of you under the wet hair. That innocent face. Riding bicycles together, doing homework together, playing games together... Fragments of the past are like movie reels. I don’t know where they were edited and placed. When I play them back occasionally, I can see these scenes again, and I can express joy on my face and say hello in my heart. A "Are you okay?" is enough.

Youth is already like the English words I have memorized. How many are left? When I was 18 years old, that summer of sweat and tears, the youth I walked with you was over.

Now, we are all busy with life and work in different cities, just like two trains in different directions, occasionally meeting at a certain station in the middle, and then drifting apart after meeting. I think that even if we meet, we will pretend to be calm to hide our inner embarrassment and chat about some irrelevant topics. Because what remains in our minds are each other's old looks, old hobbies, and old innocence. I am no longer the shy boy who doesn’t understand the world, and you are no longer the carefree and lively girl.

Life has actually built a thick wall between us. Even if we all remember that beautiful period, so what? We can no longer pass through this wall to give each other a big hug.

So I understand: Actually, it’s been a long time since we last saw each other. ;