我已经很久没有看过这么棒的电影了.这种感觉很难讲清楚,如果一定要说出来,这是一种复杂的忧伤的感觉.毫无疑问,这部电影成功了,随着剧情的缓慢展开,我们我们的回忆像潮水般涌来.这个

我已经很久没有看过这么棒的电影了.这种感觉很难讲清楚,如果一定要说出来,这是一种复杂的忧伤的感觉.毫无疑问,这部电影成功了,随着剧情的缓慢展开,我们我们的回忆像潮水般涌来.这个
我已经很久没有看过这么棒的电影了.这种感觉很难讲清楚,如果一定要说出来,这是一种复杂的忧伤的感觉.毫无疑问,这部电影成功了,随着剧情的缓慢展开,我们我们的回忆像潮水般涌来.这个进程,伴着眼泪.
为什么我们如此悲伤,是时间.不经意间,想起已经流失的岁月,和依旧握在手里的时光.只是隐忍着叹息.十七八岁的青春年华,已经陡然不见了.
那时候的我们是一群不知天高地厚的孩子.表情无谓,内心坚守着梦想.纵使悲观过,刻意描写社会的荒凉.可心中的汹涌还是不可抵挡.我们做着我们认为对的事情,肆意挥洒属于自己的光辉岁月.我们幻想着未来美好的模样,从不担心会被现实遗忘.
我们不屑于哼唱缅怀青春的歌谣,只因相信灿烂会一直登场.是多少年后,我们才知晓,这不过是对曾经的回望.抑或,是对青春的凭吊和感伤.电影里,可以触碰到肖大宝和王小帅在生存边缘的挣扎和彷徨.还有众多众多经历过同样时代,有着窘迫或者富足生活的人们.他们在看到这两个小人物曾经坚守的梦想绽放的同时,也想起了自己那个纯真年代里的坚持.似乎在时间的长河里,都被磨灭成了空白.想到了多年以后的我们,会是怎样的脸庞.生活这把无情的刻刀,改变了我们的原始模样.过去彼此相知的密友,或许会在街头偶遇时漠然相望.我们的生活或幸福或困苦,但只要提及那段青葱岁月,所有人都会热泪满眶.我们的梦想或伟大或渺小,但至少曾经都刻骨铭心地拥有过,是该让梦想枯萎还是绽放?只是那个梦想,似乎从来都没有被遗忘.但又有多少人可以像最初从来没失过望受过伤,还相信敢飞就有天空那样.当青春祭奠了愿望、当岁月风干了理想,我们就这样长大,如此匆忙.如今的我们还站在青春尾巴上张望,像还是在寻找一个对的方向.多年后的我们,或许还记得曾经在一起手舞足蹈聊梦想时的模样.只是,青春的模样,已在岁月里模糊的不再明亮.
——谨以此篇感悟献给所有在青春里怀揣梦想的“老男孩”们,祝所有人的梦想都开花~
it is a good movie i have never seen.it give me some fell that i can not clarity expression.if i have to explain this felling,i think i can say,it is a complex and desolation feeling,obvious,this film have success.because it makes our memory slow develop with the scenario.this process go with our tears.
why we such sad?the answer is so simple.ti is time.when we chance on already gone years or the time we still can catch it.we just gave a groan.decennary bloom have past,when we are child,we have not a profound knowledge of this society.even though we problem sadness,and we just hold our dream.
我翻的一部分,后面的中文比较晦涩,越来越难懂...不知道怎么翻了.

我已经很久没有看过这么棒的电影了.这种感觉很难讲清楚,如果一定要说出来,这是一种复杂的忧伤的感觉.毫无疑问,这部电影成功了,随着剧情的缓慢展开,我们我们的回忆像潮水般涌来.这个
I haven't seen a good movie. It was very difficult to speak clearly, if must say come out, this is a kind of complex sad feeling. No doubt, the movie a success, with the plot slowly spread, we our memories flooded. This process, with tears.
Why are we so sad, the answer is very simple, is time. Casual, remind of time, and has lost still hold in your hands the time. Just enduring sigh. Seventeen or eighteen youth, has banked steeply disappeared.
At that time we are a group of children know the universe. Expression meaningless, inner clung to dream. Even if pessimistic, deliberately describing society of desolation. Can the turbulent or an resist. We do the right thing, we think wanton asperses belongs to own glory years. We fantasize about future happy appearance, never fear of being realistic forgotten.
We disdain hum songs because memorial youth believe bright will always debut. How many years is that we don't know, but it is to have it. Or, is to the youth rite and sentimental. In the movie, can touch shaw WangXiaoShuai in survival edge dabao and struggles and dark. There are numerous numerous experience the same era, with distress or rich life of people. They see the two little people once stationary dream bloomed, meanwhile it also reminds oneself the innocent of persistence. Seems in time of the long river, have been etched into blank. Think of the years later we, how would it faces. Life this relentless kedao, changed our original shape. The past one another friend close friend, may encounter in the streets when facing nonchalance. Our life or happiness or poor, but as long as mentioned that green time, everyone will be filled with tears orbit. Our dream or great or small, but at least once all deep-rootedly owned, is this let the dream wither or blossom? But the dream, seem to never be forgotten. But how many people can like first never lost GuoWang wounded, believing that dare to fly there as the sky. When the wishes, youth memorial ideals, dry when years we so grow, so hastily. Now we also stand in youth tail looks like still searching for a right direction. Many years later, perhaps we remember together dance chat dream of shape. Just, youth appearance, in years already no longer bright fuzzy.
- I write this article comprehension to all in youth carries dream old boy "girls, wish all the people all the dreams flowering ~

I haven't seen a good movie. It was very difficult to speak clearly, if must say come out, this is a kind of complex sad feeling. No doubt, the movie a success, with the plot slowly spread, we our mem...

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I haven't seen a good movie. It was very difficult to speak clearly, if must say come out, this is a kind of complex sad feeling. No doubt, the movie a success, with the plot slowly spread, we our memories flooded. This process, with tears.
Why are we so sad, the answer is very simple, is time. Casual, remind of time, and has lost still hold in your hands the time. Just enduring sigh. Seventeen or eighteen youth, has banked steeply disappeared.
At that time we are a group of children know the universe. Expression meaningless, inner clung to dream. Even if pessimistic, deliberately describing society of desolation. Can the turbulent or an resist. We do the right thing, we think wanton asperses belongs to own glory years. We fantasize about future happy appearance, never fear of being realistic forgotten.
We disdain hum songs because memorial youth believe bright will always debut. How many years is that we don't know, but it is to have it. Or, is to the youth rite and sentimental. In the movie, can touch shaw WangXiaoShuai in survival edge dabao and struggles and dark. There are numerous numerous experience the same era, with distress or rich life of people. They see the two little people once stationary dream bloomed, meanwhile it also reminds oneself the innocent of persistence. Seems in time of the long river, have been etched into blank. Think of the years later we, how would it faces. Life this relentless kedao, changed our original shape. The past one another friend close friend, may encounter in the streets when facing nonchalance. Our life or happiness or poor, but as long as mentioned that green time, everyone will be filled with tears orbit. Our dream or great or small, but at least once all deep-rootedly owned, is this let the dream wither or blossom? But the dream, seem to never be forgotten. But how many people can like first never lost GuoWang wounded, believing that dare to fly there as the sky. When the wishes, youth memorial ideals, dry when years we so grow, so hastily. Now we also stand in youth tail looks like still searching for a right direction. Many years later, perhaps we remember together dance chat dream of shape. Just, youth appearance, in years already no longer bright fuzzy.
- I write this article comprehension to all in youth carries dream old boy "girls, wish all the people all the dreams flowering ~

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