Acting is not about being someone different. It's finding the similarity in what is apparently different, then finding myself in there.
我在钟楼之间拉紧绳索;在窗户之间悬挂花环;在星星之间串联金链,而我跳舞。
Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.
Maybe every man has had two such women, at least two. Married to a red rose, over time, the red becomes a mosquito blood stain on the wall, while the white remains "moonlight before the bed"; married to a white rose, the white becomes a grain of sticky rice on the clothes, while the red remains a cinnabar mole on the heart.