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Death is not the end of life, the real end is forgetting.
I watched the movie "Journey to the Dream Ring" on the weekend, and online comments all said that I was poked in tears. To tell the truth, I really didn't cry when I was sitting in the cinema. Maybe I shed too many tears.

In fact, many paragraphs in it are very old routines. For example, the big singer showed his true colors in front of the screen, and MiG and his great-grandfather fell into the pool. I know someone will come to save him.

Of course, when watching movies, I don't pay much attention to the depiction of some details. Only when you think about it carefully, you will find that you have understanding and tolerance for your family and the pursuit of your dreams.

My favorite point of the whole film is "Death is not the end of life, the real end is forgetting."

After watching the movie, I still have illusions about whether such a beautiful picture really exists in our unknown world.

Of course, there will still be parting in this world, that is, people who know you in real life forget you. This is the most worrying point.

There are so many people writing film reviews that I can't write a wonderful understanding. This is a film worth seeing.

The song is also very nice, and the euphemistic tune makes people can't help humming a sentence or two along.

The funniest thing is that I know how to pronounce my Mexican English name through this movie. Yes, that's the dog.

The whole story told by the film is complete, and the ending seems to be smooth and natural. Before I realized it, the film was drawing to a close. This is probably the feeling that a good movie can bring to people. Time flies.

This not only makes us cherish time more, but also makes us understand the necessity of caring and caring for people around us.

This reminds me of what an old woman told me when I went to a small town in the south of the Yangtze River a long time ago. Every day you live is your youngest day. In fact, the second you read this passage is your youngest second.

At that time, I traveled to Jiangnan town with my friends and saw my grandmother sitting on a small bench, with some small cloth products next to her, which looked exquisite and a small carved mirror for people to tidy up.

Grandma is also very particular about clothes. I can't tell how beautiful she is. Anyway, she's comfortable and wants to be close.

My friend and I couldn't help chatting with the old lady. Her handicrafts are very beautiful. My friend looked at them in front of the mirror and suddenly exclaimed, God, do I have crow's feet? It's terrible.

The old nurse looked up and smiled when she heard this. She vaguely saw a few teeth missing from her mouth, but that didn't stop her from laughing.

She smiled and said that the little girl Nong is still young. Unlike me, every day alive is the youngest day now, so we should cherish it.

With a southern accent, it seems to express this meaning. We think she should be able to stay at home and not sell these handmade fabrics.

She said it was her long-cherished wish, and she wanted to set up a stall to sell what she liked, hoping that more young people would like it.

To tell the truth, how many people are thinking about many things to do in the future, and how many people can really achieve them? Either it has long been forgotten, or there are other things to fill the present life.

She said that every day I live is the youngest day, not only for herself, but also for each of us. Every minute is the youngest moment in life.

Many people don't care, thinking that life is still very long after all, but the youngest is only the present moment, isn't it?

He is also an old man. A few days ago, some netizens shared and asked an old woman at the subway entrance, is it hard to sell flowers? The old woman replied that selling flowers in this life is beautiful in the afterlife.

It's really a lovely and gentle word. It is said that a person's life has changed from childhood to childhood.

Because old people, like children, become cared for, have poor memory and forget many things.

Death is not the end of life, the real end is forgetting. This sentence applies not only to life, but also to many things, such as your own dreams. If you forget yourself, your dreams will cease to exist.

For example, if you forget some of your initial intentions, you will become someone you don't even know.

I hope everyone has a dream and everyone has the best memories. Many things can't be forgotten, so let them grow and sprout in memory and become towering trees, firmly rooted in their hearts.

What happened to the post-90 s who were recently exploded by friends? They are bald and like to keep healthy. I think they should all cherish and become more mature.

A typical Virgo, who has difficulty in choosing and obsessive-compulsive disorder, likes interesting articles, writes casually when she has nothing to do, records her own words, is willing to share, and wants to live a poem. Love funny, but also love a person in a daze.