•      无论如何,《本杰明·巴顿奇事》在我心中都是比《贫民富翁》更有资格拿奥斯的卡的作品,我和小瓜都这么看,所以把这些送给她:

    "You could be mad as a mad dog at the way things went. you can swear and curse the fates, but when it comes to the end, you have to let go.

    For what it's worth, it's never too late, or in my case, too early, to be whoever you want to be. There's no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same. There's no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you're proud of. If you find that you are not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.

    You never know what's coming for you!
    你永远也不清楚... 接下来会发生什么

    We're meant to lose the people we love. How else would we know how important they are to us? “

    What are you thinking?
    I was thinking how nothing lasts.
    And what a shame that is.
    Some things last.
    -Goodnight, Daisy.
    -Goodnight, Benjamin.
    ... 我们也不例外
    - 晚安,黛西
    - 晚安,本杰明

    When you are not getting older, but more and more young, it will go through all the people you love than you die. We are doomed to lose our loved one, or else how can they know for us is so important? This is also the significance of losing it.

    Everyone to some extent, all have a different understanding, but we finally go the same place, but just a different path。

    I do not mind, I listened to the house to breathe, surrounded by all of us are sleeping, so I feel safe ...
    我并不介意,我在聆听这个房子的呼吸,周围所有人都在睡觉,让我感到... 安全。

    Death is a frequent visitor here, people come here and quietly leave, you can feel that it was left, when the house is always silent, this is a worthy growth in this wonderful place, in this place, people throw opened all the contradictions of life, left to discuss the day's weather, the temperature of bath water a day when the sun is drawing to a close, for a dead person's room, another person will be re-filled up。

    Sometimes, I find it laughable that those in our memory occupy a small fraction of people are often left us with a most impressive。

    Midnight hotel is a magical place, mice run off in the distance, heating furnace hiss sound, rustling curtains in such a scenario allows you to feel a quiet, even warm, you know you love people who were sleeping at the moment, while there is little it can hurt them .

    I say goodbye to the other all those people who have different dreams, those who want to become insurance salesmen, doctors or lawyers, Indian chiefs of the people, this will never repair the bad here, death seems less natural, I have not seen a sea in the distant wings of the hummingbird, whether before or after ...
    我向其他所有人都道别,那些有着不同梦想的人们,那些想成为保险公司销售员,医生或者是律师,印第安首领的人们,这个永远也修不好了,在这里,死亡显得不那么自然,我还没见过一个在遥远海上振翅着的蜂鸟... 无论之前还是之后。

    Our lives were determined by the opportunity, even if we miss the person

    Sometimes we live in the orbit of an imminent collision, the unaware, whether it is accident or a premeditated manner to which we are powerless。

    The moment I feel that he is happy, but I shed tears.

    Some people grow up in the river, some people have been struck by lightning, and some of the music has a remarkable talent, some people are artists, some people swim, some people know how to button, some people know Shakespeare, and some people are mothers, but also some people can dance........