The left ear, the left ear... I hope you can write down the sweet words I said to her.
Zou Qian was accustomed to listening with his left ear.
The summer of 2006, a summer of happiness and sadness together with "Left Ear". The thin air will feel slightly painful if you take a deep breath. Our youth, our love, in its green years , probably can only be so fragile.
A lie┞My sister brought me this memory of my youth. After the slight pain, my numb nerves revived again. I spoke sweet words to my left ear.
How many times the flowers bloomed in my life have withered, how many faces in the years have passed away... When I stand in my youth again
Watching the fireworks at the time of the war, taxation, and taxation, I felt lonely and troubled, and my mood was hard to break.
The armpit: stabbed, so full and blooming. And where did my little ears disappear?
They are the protagonists of that world.
牐Benqie┯氤沙びrelease氐irritation and the wasteland ruined my mind. Ba La’s departure, Xia Mimi’s death, Xu Yi’s revenge... These waves of pain almost made me breathless. .
In the scene of the film: the innocent little ears, the decadent and flamboyant Ba La, the calm smiling Zhang Yang, the sad and sad Xu Yi... There they were, growing up lonely, leaving a mark in each other's lives. Leave an indelible mark.
I shouted to my friend, "She is my friend." When I saw Little Ear resolutely standing in front of Bara and yelling angrily at him, my tears instantly fell. Only someone as innocent and pure as her Only a little girl would consider an unruly girl like Bala as a friend.
However, I don't know how to evaluate her. Her inner kindness is completely opposite to her outward appearance. Her persistence in love eventually made her a weapon for Zhang Yang to take revenge on Xu Yi.
The mastermind behind Zhang Yang's planned revenge finally realized after losing Ba La that he was in love with her. Being with Jiang Jiao was nothing more than Zhang Yang's way of taking revenge on Xu Yi. He wanted to take over what he had. He wants to destroy everything he has. The flame of revenge has been burning in his heart for too long, burning the blue sky of youth into a gray totem. But why should the grudges of the previous generation continue in this generation?
With the loss of love between husband and wife, Zhang Yang finally understood the price of hatred in the rain. However, Ba La's last words in this world will eventually become a lingering concern in his heart. Youth is so fragile and cannot withstand There was a slight wind and rain.
In novels, the story of the Lord Yongtu always comforts our fragile nerves with a happy ending.
The result is that I have become a vengeful devil. How can I not be devastated by such an ending?
Love, that flower drifting in the wind and rain of youth, when will you find a stable home for yourself?
Zhang Yang, who had stopped flying, eventually returned to Little Ear. However, when they stared side by side at the dark night sky, among the twinkling stars, how could they not think back to the past when the fireworks had dissipated.
Plow oxime or death.
What kind of ending of youth always ends in a surge of tears?
Why can't they be discovered as early as possible in the gaps where our voices gradually change, and when our eyes are no longer clear and wandering?
We have been wronged and hurt, and then we can forget about it.
How can we face the pale sky in the years when people are gone? How should we face the pale sky? The fate of wandering, But the burden that youth can bear?
Fortunately, I still have my left ear. In the most precious years.
I appreciate your words and leave them in my softest heart.
Oh, your left ear, please don’t reject my sweet words in riddles.
They are like my breathing. They truly exist, and they are all for you.