看片的过程笑成一片,结局却被悲伤的子弹打穿。套用《大话西游》的一句话:猜到了开头,却没料到这结局。音乐渐渐响起,电影院的灯也亮了起来,坐着一动不动,想回忆情节的点点滴滴,不知从哪里开始。走出影院,望着离去带着欢笑的人群,忽然明白,所有的所有只是在表述着一个理想主义的人生。以前也看过许许多多类似的故事,没有这样的难以自拔。走在回去的路上,初冬的风从耳旁吹过却没有一丝凉意。或者笑一笑吧,化开这稠稠的情绪。脸上生硬的表情告诉我, The process of watching a piece of laughter, the outcome was pierced by sad bullets. Apply the phrase “Westward Journey,” Guess the beginning, but did not expect this outcome. The music was ringing, the cinema’s lights were on, sitting motionless, want to recall the plot bit by bit, I do not know where to begin. Out of the theater, watching the crowd leaving with laughter, suddenly realized that all of them are just an idealistic life. I’ve read many, many similar stories before, but I can not get away with it. Walking on the way back, early winter wind blowing from the ear without a trace of coolness. Or smile, open the thick emotions. His stiff face told me,