The Greatest Showman

One Thousand Ninety-Two Soul Power

This is not a love scene. To be precise, the entire "Gravity" has nothing to do with love, friendship and family. It's just two living beings in the reincarnation and trajectory of the universe, tirelessly seeking to survive, and after breaking through many difficulties and dangers, they succeeded. to find the meaning of life.

Even, in order to achieve this demand, they also took the initiative to strip the gender attributes of the characters, from character construction to plot design, all around the theme core.

All this, Alfonso knew clearly, better than anyone else.

But at this moment, Alfonso, in the projections of Renly and Rooney's eyes, captured the soul resonance at the moment of life and death, so graceful and grand that all language lost its color, even the vast star map was completely reduced to background. This is love, but it is not only love, but also a soul exchange that is higher than love. That strong chemical reaction burst out an incredible spark.

There is a long distance between the two people, and they can only communicate through eye contact, but it is more intimate than a hug, hotter than a kiss, the heartbeat and the blood boiling, gently surging between the brows.

"Oh, God." Alfonso couldn't help but marveled inwardly. He listened to Alex whispering, "You know, maybe they should approve the prototype experiment because of your eyes." Sad and helpless, happy But bitter.

Alfonso just stood there silently, letting himself be immersed in the nothingness of the moment.

The power of time, the meaning of life, the weight of the soul, all of it falls in this moment, about confidants, about empathy, about sacrifice, about choice, about thinking, about survival, about desire/desire... about the meaning of existence , Reflection on philosophy, all the intricate depths and vastness burst out in an instant.

What is more important than life is the soul. Even time, space, and the universe become insignificant in front of the spiritual power of the soul; more advanced than love is blending, which does not require physical touch or even eyes. You can feel that resonance and call from the depths of your soul, and time and space have completely lost their meaning.

Perhaps, life is just a drop in the ocean; perhaps, time is an endless winding river. But the soul is an existence that transcends the time dimension, truly turning a moment into eternity.

Humans are great not because we can use tools, or because we can conquer nature, but because we can think, think deep and wide enough to encompass the entire universe and cover the entire time.

At the critical moment of life and death, Alex chose to give up, or choose to survive. In different ways, the fire of life is continued, and the meaning of life is interpreted in different forms in Ryan. At this moment, she and he are the same pure life form, and also the same pure soul existence.

A thousand years at a glance.

In a trance, time seems to have really experienced the passage of ten thousand years. Alfonso couldn't help but want to kneel and surrender, face his own insignificance calmly, express his inner admiration and admiration, and look up at the vastness and life of the universe. of grandeur.

...

The voice of Alex came from the earphone, and the panic deep inside Ryan lost control in an instant. He tried to say something, but he could only shake his head subconsciously, then shook his head again; he tried to do something, but found himself helpless , the brain is completely blank. That sense of helplessness made Ryan's pupils tremble violently.

So, he opened his mouth slightly, shook his head gently, shook his head again, the broken eyes in his eyes were bursting out with despairing whines. Language can't convey one thousandth of the soul's emotion at all, just watching, watching deeply.

Alex understood in an instant, he knew it, he knew it all, before he spoke, he already knew it, because if he switched positions, he would make the same decision. At a certain moment, she was fortunate that it was herself who chose to give up; because it was much more difficult to persevere,

She wasn't sure if she could hold on.

This is unfair to Ryan - he must bear the burden of living, must face the thorns and the guilt of sacrificing his teammates for his life.

However, at this moment, Alex doesn't care anymore, she wants to be selfish for a while, follow her inner choice, and follow the law of probability.

Suddenly, there was still a layer of water mist in her eyes, which made her eyes drop in embarrassment. But it only happened in an instant, and then he raised his eyes again, "Doctor, you know what? You are still more handsome when you smile." Alex's eyes were glistening with tears, but they didn't condense, and the corners of his mouth burst out. A big smile.

"You should shut up and save a little effort." Ryan said gruffly, in a flustered tone he couldn't wait to start making moves, but in this place, all means of survival and instincts seemed to be useless , the lightness of language and the weight of reality are intertwined on the arm, and can only repeat palely, "I will pull you over now, now!"

"Hey, Doctor!" Alex tried to interrupt Ryan, they didn't have time to hesitate any longer, and out of the corner of their eyes, they could see the speed of the parachute line breaking free.

"Shut up! I'm trying!" Ryan cursed violently, interrupting Alex's words abruptly, but after he finished speaking, he realized his rudeness, so he closed his eyes and tried to calm down He said in a tone of voice, "Hold on, just... just hold on, I will pull you back! I will!"

Ryan had to grit his teeth, so as to avoid his slightly trembling voice revealing his vulnerability and embarrassment.

But, that doesn't help.

Alex raised his left hand to the buckle on his body, "Ryan, listen. You have to let go."

"No! No no!" Ryan was still strongly denying.

Alex didn't waver at all, "The rope is too weak, I will drag you along. You must let go, otherwise, both of us will die."

"I said, I won't let go!" Ryan cursed fiercely, shouting through gritted teeth, "Damn Jesus Christ! We can do it! Alex, we can!"

While roaring, he began to withdraw his hand, Ryan folded his left hand, trying to pull Alex back towards himself through the straight rope. However, Ryan didn't take advantage of it. With a little force, not only did he not pull Alex over, but he pulled himself over, and the umbrella rope wrapped around his left ankle loosened again.

Then, Alex dragged Ryan again and fell half a step away. The two were alone and helpless in the vast and vast space. The real life was hanging by a thread. A thin long line seemed to only need a little more strength, it will fall apart.

"Ryan, let it go." Alex said softly, his face still smiling, and his voice had returned to calm.

Ryan didn't speak, just stared at Alex without saying a word, a halo of stubbornness and stubbornness burst out in those eyes, not only did he not let go, but he held the rope even harder.

Behind that firmness and toughness, there was a feeling of loneliness and sadness and loss, quietly surging in the depths of his eyes.

On Earth, he was alone, with no family or friends; now in the universe, he refused to be alone again, he would not give up, he would not watch Alex go away, he He won't let go, he won't stay in this barren and vast universe alone.

He, refused.

Those dark brown eyes became firm little by little, but Alex's eyes turned slightly red again.

Alex remembered the conversation just now, and Ryan mentioned his brother and his family. The fragility and dazedness leaked from the words became more cruel and cold in the eyes at this moment. Alex would also like not to let go if he could; but that's life.

"Ryan, do you remember the question just now?" Alex said with a smile, but there was inevitably a trace of loneliness and sadness in his words.

Just now, Ryan and Alex left the broken space station together and headed towards the Russian space station. During the journey, the two chatted, and Alex asked, "Is there anyone on earth who is looking up at the sky and missing you? ?"

Ryan brought up his brother and family, and missed the announcement of the birth of his nephew/niece, all just through an email. He didn't reply. In only a few words, Ryan's sorrow and past can be captured, and the simple words have a lingering aftertaste, which really makes people feel the loneliness from the depths of the soul.

Then, Ryan asked back, "How about you?"

But Alex did not answer, just silent; Ryan did not continue to ask.

until now.

"I once had a daughter." Alex now gave the answer to the question. It was just one sentence, softly speaking, but it seemed to consume all her strength, but she still pursed her lips, and there was a trace of memory in her eyes. "That year, she was playing hide-and-seek in kindergarten, slipped and hit her head, and then left."

Alex quietly met Ryan's gaze. The two were far apart, but they could clearly capture each other's eyes. The loneliness and loneliness hidden deep in their bones seemed to be watching. In the reflection on the lake, the sight of the two of them softened, and the sadness overflowed slowly and slowly.

Just saying the first sentence, Alex seemed to have used up all his strength. In those eyes, forbearance and depression slowly reverberated, but it suddenly began to surge, almost bursting; Surging, in the light of tears, the complicated and cumbersome trajectory is outlined, which is difficult to describe.

Until this moment, she finally began to learn to face herself, she finally learned to accept a reality:

On the earth, no one will look up at the starry sky and wait for her return; similarly, on the earth, no one can evoke her concern and guide her on the way home.

Home, to her, seems to have long since disappeared.

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