開頭cricle of life音樂響起時(shí)眼淚就掉下來了辛巴被抱起的那一刻直男如我也被感動的泣不成聲了一切仿佛又回到了那個(gè)天真慵懶的午后兒時(shí)的記憶早已模糊但那些經(jīng)典的畫面那首熟悉的bgm卻早已烙印在了心底但那年那人那抹陽光那聲鳥鳴邊將家的小媳婦如今卻再也回不去了誠然真人動畫再精致CG再好也無法復(fù)刻出當(dāng)年的美好與驚艷當(dāng)動畫變的如此真實(shí)的時(shí)候配音怎么都會有股違和感可情懷二字豈是那么簡單的陪伴你我長大的東西也遠(yuǎn)不是情懷這兩個(gè)字就可以概括的了的
As a fan of Sharapova’s from the good ol’ times I remember the fear of seeing Queen S’s name on Maria’s next round. Man that ain’t no rivalry, ‘twas slaughtering. I wish I could see one of those matches once more, where the Williams Sisters dominated them courts, where the opponents were destroyed by their first serve. Man, ‘twas golden.