Harry's illusion about butterflies reappeared before his eyes. Three or five colorful scale-winged animals flapped their wings gently in front of his eyes. Harry passed through their thin wings and looked at the vast snow valley, which was endless and white, much like his poor memory.
Harry waited quietly in the monitoring room, while deep in the snow, balls and whiskey (whiskey, made by pedro pascal? He was struggling violently in the ferris wheel that fell into the snow valley, and finally his balls pushed the whisky aside. The parachute behind the whisky pierced the glass wall of the Ferris wheel and suddenly unfolded into a red and blue American flag, blocking the rapidly falling glass ball.
After a narrow escape, the ball and whisky in the glass ball came out, and the old Mexican sunbathing leisurely said, "Hi" to them.
Before Harry's eyes, several butterflies leisurely flew over the snowy valley. Merlin (mark strong)' s magnetic subwoofer escapes comfortably: "Country Road, take me home, take me to that place, where I belong ..."
The exploration of belonging runs through the whole film.
"Country road, take me home, take me where I belong ..." Everyone died, and the headquarters of the royal tailor shop was looted by bombs. Merlin drank all the old wine from Citi Winery and sang this song.
Bobby (played by Julianne Moore), the owner of the Golden Circle, said, "I am the most successful woman in the world, but no one knows me." I did all this because I was homesick. I’m going home. "
Whiskey that has lost its memory, photos of Bobby when he was young, and times and faces that he could not forget for decades flooded into his mind. He rushed to the Golden Circle Island non-stop, because everyone has his own place. The unborn child, her face, that's his experience, his history and his position.
Merlin didn't return to his hometown. He stood on a desert island in a foreign country, on a bomb and with dignity like a statue.
"Country road, take me home, take me where I belong ..."
If there is another chance to be 20 years old, will Harry Hart choose to be a royal tailor? "At that time, outside the church, the bullet went through my head and I was dying. Do you know what happened in my head? It was blank at the time. " ?
When Harry was liberated from the memory of the gentleman agent, Harry without memory stood in the butterflies all over the sky, with a white set, a free Harry and a free butterfly.
"When I think of things I regret in my life, the fragrance of plum blossoms falls all over the mountain."
I still remember in the first movie, Harry Hart closed the door of the bar, put up a mysterious umbrella and cleaned up all the bastards who bullied the balls. Teenagers with wide eyes were hit by street gangsters' career as never before. When Dandan (Gary Egerton, played by Talon Egerton) opens the door in the fitting room of the Royal Tailor Shop, a brand-new world suddenly opens, with a sharp blade, a bloodthirsty iron fist and the mission of saving the world, in the name of a gentleman.
Everything in front of us is the redemption of life, and it is a bright call to the lost teenager who lost his father and wandered the streets. But for Harry Hart (played by Colin Firth), who was born in the nobility, it is a desperate choice for a gentleman to give up his dream of becoming a butterfly scientist when he was young and join the army.
"At that time, outside the church, the bullet went through my head and I was dying. Do you know what happened in my head? " The egg looked expectantly at Harry who began to seduce again.
"Nothing, that is blank. This is the problem. " Harry handed the whisky in his hand to Bowles who was waiting for an answer.
"At that moment, I regret it very much. There is nothing in my life worthy of nostalgia and concern, only struggle. " Harry looked at his balls sadly and took the lead in walking to the door.
"Come on, let's go and save your girl."
"Human instinct is to expand the connotation and extension of life."
If there is another chance, will Harry stay in butterflies all over the sky? If I were given another chance, would I choose Chinese Department? Unless there is no chance to be a soldier, unless the economics department does not accept liberal arts students.
How much nostalgia you have for your hometown, how much regret you have for the future.
We often hide the butterfly in our hearts, but happily choose another life, which is difficult but willing, because we don't want to forget it all our lives.
We all have a hometown in our hearts, but we resolutely choose to leave our hometown and stand in the place of sunrise, lonely but tireless, because life has more possibilities.
There is a poem in our hearts, and there is always a song that can easily make people cry, but young people are always too cruel to what they love and too optimistic about the unknown.
My hometown is good everywhere. How do you know why your hometown is good unless you experience sleepless nights in other places?
Maybe drifting is just the logical reason why we miss home. The answer we find gives us the meaning of existence, so we have a convincing reason for the definition of belonging.
"Country road, take me home, take me where I belong ..."
A gentleman accepts the passage of time calmly.
The camera flashed through the familiar bar again, the same quarrel, the same umbrella, and the memory killing burst before it could be staged. The theme of this quarrel is no longer the ignorant meatball of that year, but Harry, who has just recovered from a serious illness. This time, the umbrella failed to support dignity and personality. A crooked knife, a aimless action, a slightly staggered back. The words "the hero will die" just floated into my heart.
In the cabin of Snow Valley, Harry shot through cleanly and decisively? The head of whiskey. Two minutes ago, Harry, who was troubled by butterflies, was still worried that he couldn't control the electric disc, but now Harry looked at his balls quietly and looked through the butterfly in front of him at the snowy valley connected with the sky and the earth. ...
At this moment, Harry has recognized his choice to be a royal tailor when he was young, which made his feelings as blank as Xiangxue Valley, but this is his history and his position.
Only a calm gentleman can accept the facts calmly and firmly. Harry's umbrella was not aimed at the staff in the control room as usual. He calmly picked up a stool and knocked the other person unconscious. Eggs argued that his brain was broken and he had not fully recovered. He said calmly, "Whisky deliberately makes you lose the antidote, which has already explained the problem." Harry accepted all the facts, accepted his decline in accuracy, and accepted it? Whiskey is a fact judged by the mole's logic. In fact, when Harry found that he was no longer the agent Harry in the bar, his expression was a little confused. I thought a hero would die, but Harry didn't.
Harry fully accepts that he will fail, grow old and sacrifice, so he won't doubt himself, just do his best.
Butterfly flies in the snow valley, the hero never dies, the plum blossoms fall all over the mountain, and the gentleman returns to his place.
"Country road, take me home, take me where I belong ..."