I went to the theater today to see this movie. I was a little lost in the middle, but the ending really hit me. I cried. I wrote this after I saw the movie while the end credits songs were still playing. I only fixed some grammar issues, but I didn\’t want to reorganize the whole passage. So it might be a little messy, but I wrote it with tears and the emotions I was feeling at that time, and I wanted to keep them.
Time is evolving so fast, that maybe someday, we will see ourselves in movies.
The good old times, they are like falling dusts. No one now still cares anything about it. But all theses things really means a lot to we people who has really lived through that time, and has become a part of the history ourselves.
There are comes and goes, tears and beauty, there are suicide and goodbyes, the thing never past is that we are all the legendary of our own times, and that never dies.
When people see us in the movies, we will be like their friends.
There are dreams, there are people who want to do big things. Eventually, we pull the wheel of the history, we open a new era, and we all turns to dust. We all faded in time.
Will there be a movie about me? Will there be scenes about us? Are we the ones who can see it alive? Can we? Or did we breathe our last before their first? No one knows, except that we will all be history somehow, someday.
We are nothing compared to time, but we leave our footprints, and instead of us, they will last forever.
That\’s everything we got with our lives. That\’s everything we can do, that might not be enough, but that\’s life, that\’s history, and that\’s time .