於是我理解到
每一個人與人之間的際遇都有它的意義
LOVE LETTER
畫面如鑽石一般 閃閃發光
又像雪片一樣 晶瑩動人 卻不譁眾取寵
不管是分鏡或是特寫 都美感不已
對於這樣一個在你心中融化了些什麼的電影
不記錄點什麼 就實在不夠格再去欣賞些什麼
以往只是純情的愛情電影印象
完全被打破
這些碎片散了一地 然後
岩井俊二把它們重新用雪片的形狀再次拼湊
音樂極不煽情 卻絕美地 潺潺流進
也許是用滲透地
心底不自覺地濕了一整片 像溶化後的春雪
我只能說 您怎麼能江雪詮釋得如此徹底
雪有情緒 它抑鬱 它世故
它純真盼望 也需要自由
它是期待被喚醒得
它等待著 無奈
認真地愛著 雖然時而膽怯怕生
它是最真摯的
不假手他人 純白地隨時會從這世上消失一般地
它是 雪
它是 愛情的本質
細膩浪漫而又典雅
藉由愛情 也同時擠出了活中最原味的人事物
意象地
觸動人地
原來唯美可以閃閃發光
原來哭泣可以蘊含而不矯情
到底是我們內心確實地渴求著這些東西
抑或是它一直都在 只是被喧擾覆蓋
愛上因為巧合而出現在生命中
然後再也忘不掉了 的機率 有多大
是否因為我們從來不完美
所以老天創造一些些小契機
讓我們在挫折中還是見得到光亮
而失去的
我們究竟要花多少時間遺忘
是否需要遺忘
是否需要執著
究竟 人和人之間 如何定義
誰該牢牢地被印在腦海而不被放棄
而你以為你遺忘的
是否就像你想的再也回不來
抑或是一直都誤會了它
在我們每一個逐漸被遺忘的片段中
有哪些事錯誤的呢
有哪些不是巧合 而是很深很深的羈絆呢
我們讓多少巧合溜走
但難道這不是『本該如此』
我們自我追尋
然後 私藏我們有的記憶
即使一切都過了
你還是不能奪走我們片段中的那個美好
不堪 充滿情緒的每一個吉光片羽
Iwai Shunji
你的情書如雪片飄落
留下清新的餘韻
Sunday, December 29, 2013
Thursday, December 19, 2013
glittering
There's light, glittering.
I walked in from the darkness, try to catch it.
It's so hard to get close to.
Perhaps the light is too vague
perhaps I am too weak.
When you became someone's light in their life,
it's beautiful
it's so need to be cherished.
Most of time in life, we're just a child afraid of darkness
Therefore we expect someone bring some lights in.
Or even the one is your light.
You are the saver.
Everyone could be another's saver.
However,
light will diminish.
Once you left the light,
it's not familiar anymore.
What left is just stranger.
You thought you're controlling the tempo,
but my breath became a chaos.
I'll never be able to recognize you again.
City is crowded
But what I saw is just the falling yellow leaves
blowed by winter wind with lonelyness
Blow blow blow
Fell.
Those yellow leaves scattering fall down
People step it and leave it cracking
Sounds left.
Those intimate?
Just like never happened.
I walked in from the darkness, try to catch it.
It's so hard to get close to.
Perhaps the light is too vague
perhaps I am too weak.
When you became someone's light in their life,
it's beautiful
it's so need to be cherished.
Most of time in life, we're just a child afraid of darkness
Therefore we expect someone bring some lights in.
Or even the one is your light.
You are the saver.
Everyone could be another's saver.
However,
light will diminish.
Once you left the light,
it's not familiar anymore.
What left is just stranger.
You thought you're controlling the tempo,
but my breath became a chaos.
I'll never be able to recognize you again.
City is crowded
But what I saw is just the falling yellow leaves
blowed by winter wind with lonelyness
Blow blow blow
Fell.
Those yellow leaves scattering fall down
People step it and leave it cracking
Sounds left.
Those intimate?
Just like never happened.
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