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将近两个月没有整出个东西是因为考试赶论文忙啊！！
考完试刷《大圣归来》忙啊！！
找不到安静的地方录啊！！
【其实就是因为懒_(:_」∠)_
然后为了马脸猴男神整出了这么一篇东西，请不要嫌弃我(ฅ>ω<*ฅ)
真的很高兴在《大鱼海棠》之前能看到优秀国漫复兴的影子，《大圣归来》确实是是部值得一看的好作品，你看我情书都写了，快吃我一记安利！
前半部分为哈姆雷特经典（纠结）内心独白中英文本，后半部分是本人亲笔情书。生存还是毁灭，谨以此终极之问，致已经归来的大圣，致终将归来的国漫的辉煌。
Hamlet:To be, or not to be- that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind
to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them.
To die- to sleep- No more;
and by a sleep to say we end The heartache,
and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to.
'Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd.
To die- to sleep.
To sleep-
perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub!
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause. There's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th' oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despis'd love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th' unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? Who would these fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death-
The undiscover'd country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns-
puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action.
哈: {自言自语}
生存或毁灭, 这是个必答之问题:
是否应默默的忍受坎苛命运之无情打击,
还是应与深如大海之无涯苦难奋然为敌,
并将其克服。
此二抉择, 就竟是哪个较崇高?
死即睡眠, 它不过如此!
倘若一眠能了结心灵之苦楚与肉体之百患,
那么, 此结局是可盼的!
死去, 睡去...
但在睡眠中可能有梦, 啊, 这就是个阻碍:
当我们摆脱了此垂死之皮囊,
在死之长眠中会有何梦来临?
它令我们踌躇,
使我们心甘情愿的承受长年之灾,
否则谁肯容忍人间之百般折磨,
如暴君之政、骄者之傲、失恋之痛、法章之慢、贪官之侮、或庸民之辱,
假如他能简单的一刃了之?
还有谁会肯去做牛做马, 终生疲於操劳,
默默的忍受其苦其难, 而不远走高飞, 飘於渺茫之境,
倘若他不是因恐惧身后之事而使他犹豫不前?
此境乃无人知晓之邦, 自古无返者。
国漫——生存还是毁灭，这是个问题。愿大圣归来之时，能一并带来我们往日的荣光。
我好久没有看见你了。
那天的你披挂着铠甲盛装，那是跳跃着千年岁月光华的铠甲，在所有的故事里，英雄都是披着这么一件铠甲夕阳西下单枪匹马一往无前的。你的足尖指缝都是佛道的神话与传说，覆手结印翻手生莲。你微笑着摆摆手，然后决绝地转身，只留下一个背影在我们的惊鸿一瞥中惊艳了好多年。
也叹息了好多年。
你说你要离开，何时才会回来。
岁月漫长，流水冲刷着尘埃。记忆就要开始模糊，人们已经开始不相信你，甚至不相信自己。他们不相信，记忆中那个惊艳的人，那个眉梢嘴角都是故事的人，他曾经存在过。他在的日子里，孩子们的世界是如何的光辉灿烂，明媚不可方物。
如今孩子们的世界也很光辉灿烂，也很明媚。然而，那个属于你的位置，却始终是一片暝暝的晦暗。恰如神已离去，魑魅魍魉就出来兴风作怪，搅得天下不宁，睡梦里还隐隐能听到精怪放肆又怪诞的笑声。
英雄的故事听过太多，独独记不清你的样子。
他们说你不会再回来。
可我是不相信的。转身不算告别，分离却分不开。你还在不在。
我就在这里，等着你回来。
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