I've been looking for the exact word to make my feelings understood, after mellowing my soul in the pure film Forrest Gump again and again. The last time i immersed myself in the film is two years ago, whereas the soul-touching has endured forever. With a review of the film last night, I couldn't help but to pour out the words swimming in my head.

    Every episode of the film does make my soul moisten. His mother's unwavering belief and limitless hope for life enhance my faith in the capricious future; Jenny's tremendous rebel carved deep in her soul urges me to introspect myself; Gump himself strengthens my principle that you will embrace the success sooner or later if you are keen on one orientation and never give up.

    "Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you are going to get!"

    This is Gump's mother's words, which zap the life's myth. Indeed, Gump tends to be himself no matter under what circumstances, he is never oblivious to his own feelings. He just follows his heart, and do whatever he believes to be right. Maybe he is somewhat stupid, but stupid is as stupid does. We can discern a great deal of enlightenment underlying Gump's whole lifestory, whereas for me, I'm blatanly touched by his pure and unadulterated thought. He goes for the choice matches his voice, what's more, once he has set out to do sth., he merely focus himself on it without any distraction, and eventually he makes it. A thing has its cause, the asserted miracles are what you deserve.

    Above all, We don’t know if we each have a destiny, or if we’re all just floating around accidental—like on a breeze, but we must keep moving on, and do the best with what God gave you, maybe another miracle would spark tomorrow.