Gong Fei's "Titanic" drama script (my heart is eternal)

He stood alone on the deck of the bow of the Titanic, letting the sea breeze blow his cheeks and his yellowish fluffy hair. Jack's eyes lost their luster and confidence for the first time. He looked straight at the vast sea, with no focus and no goal in his eyes. He is as blank as the Titanic, sailing on the boundless sea, as if there is no end and no other shore forever. ...

At dusk, the passengers returned to their cabins. The deck was quiet, and several couples were enjoying the beautiful scenery of the distant sea. Titanic, like a housewife who treats her guests best, can always bring a comfortable environment to tourists. And all this seems to have nothing to do with Jack Dawson. There is only one voice in his heart, and only two words are vibrating, and that is "Ruth". I don't know how many times he called this name in his mind. Every time he called it, he felt a pain like his heart was hollowed out ... "Ruth, Ruth! Did you really turn me down? Do you really care about me at all? Why did you leave me? Do you want to spend your life with that boring and indifferent guy? "Jack kept asking Ruth in his mind and kept calling her name. But Jack didn't respond except for the sound of the sea beating against the hull. ...

As the sun sets, the charming sunset glow falls on the deck of the Titanic. In just a few minutes, a fiery red sunset sank to the end of the sea. The sky and the sea. Blending with each other, a cold feeling struck, and Jack made a chilling criticism from the philosophical circle. His main works are "An Introduction to Dialectical Materialism Philosophy" and "Debate, Enxu is a little sober". He began to ask himself, what's wrong with me? Do I really know her, understand her and fall in love with her? But over the years, I haven't met many excellent girls in my wandering life. Why did my life change completely in just two days? Why do sketching strangers and playing cards with Phoebe no longer interest me? It's so easy for her to come into my life. Can't I live without her? If I really can't get her love, then the lucky trip of Titanic won't be the exile of love. Ruth. Ruth. Can you hear my heartbeat? Will you still give me the hope of love? ..... Jack can't think of any more questions. He only knows that love has nothing to do with reason. He doesn't care whether the reasoning of falling in love with Ruth is correct. Love is beyond reason ... His frank feelings and open personality have merged into an anxious desire, surging in his blood and burning in his heart. He ordered himself not to recite the name again, because he could not restrain his heart from beating out of control, and a very strong neuropathic pain spread all over his body ... Facing the sea, Jack closed his eyes. ...

Pain is the inevitable shadow of love.

"Hello, Jack … I changed my mind. I've been looking for you everywhere …" A very weak voice seemed to come from the horizon and woke Jack up. Although it is light and low, it is like thunder to Jack. Not only did he hear clearly, but he jumped up as if he had been electrocuted.

Ruth stood a few meters behind her. She was calm and could see that she had walked a lot on the Titanic from first class. Along the way, she has already adjusted the basic idea of her perceptual historical materialism system-the thought of production relations (see Lenin Quan, she showed a brand-new and complete personality in front of her at her own pace, ended the division and made up for Ruth's mental fault, so she seemed so calm and calm as a statue.

A person's transformation is often in a few hours, and everything is an update. When the old body is taken off, one life dies and another life is born. ...

A few minutes ago, Jack with a depressed face suddenly came to his senses, as if blowing away the dust. His eyes opened wide and lit up, and he was full of uncontrollable happiness. He couldn't help but stretch out his arm and pounce on Ruth ... but soon, he stopped and motioned to Ruth who came by with his hand, telling her not to move. ...

Disappointment and depression were swept away, and Jack became optimistic and generous again. He wants to take Ruth to experience a rare moment in life-a fairyland that is about to fly. ...

"Shh …" Jack put his finger on his lips to calm Ruth down, and Ruth obediently held her breath.

"Give me your hand ... close your eyes, come on, follow me, come up, grab the bar, hold on tight, don't open your eyes, don't peek ..." Jack told Ruth like a child, and Ruth's hand was tightly held in her hand. She was guided to take a few steps forward and then climbed a step. A few more steps, and Liao will go up a step. Ruth's eyes have been closed. Although she was not used to it, she was relieved that the strength of Jack's hand was passed on to her, so that although she could not see it, she walked smoothly.

When Ruth felt that her body was much taller, Jack put his hand on her two hands and helped her hold the railing. Jack fell in Ruth's ear and asked, "Trust me?" Ruth smiled and replied, "I believe you!" " "Then, Jack stood behind Ruth, clung to her body, took Ruth's hand off the railing, and at the same time opened and straightened his arms and said to Ruth:

"Well, open your eyes!"

Oh, my God, Ruth exclaimed, her eyes wide open. What a spectacular sight it is! The sea has no cover, and the waves aroused by the sea are under your feet. There is no creature around Ruth except Jack, and all the substances have disappeared. All the settings on the Titanic have retreated behind you, as if they had surfaced directly, or dropped from the sky, or simply stayed between the sea and the sky. That kind of feeling, like seagulls flying low on the sea, can play with the sea at any time, and like dolphins jumping out of the sea and rolling freely in the sea, is soft and vigorous. The two arms tightly attached to Jack are a pair of wings, which can fly, fly and go anywhere. ...

Ruth's heart is as bright and innocent as a newborn baby. The clear and deep sea, only the last glow of the sky, made her excited and detached. She shouted in ecstasy:

"I am flying, I am flying, Jack!"

Jack put his arm around her waist tightly to steady her. Jack clung to her earlobe and shouted:

"Fly, fly, my Josephine, sit on the spaceship and soar with me! Fly, fly, we are already in the sky ... "

The sweet violin sound came from Titanic, and the lyrical and lively melody conveyed the pursuit of a new life. The rhythm of passion sang the new life journey of Jack and Ruth with the song of victory. ...

Two pairs of clasped hands communicate each other's feelings, and their radiant eyes make them realize how boring language is. The sea witnessed the accompanying stars. In an instant, the world disappeared, the world disappeared, the Titanic disappeared, and all that was left was love, only a kiss to express love ... Ruth gently turned around and hugged Jack's arm. She pressed her face against Jack's and put out her lips above body temperature. Jack hugged Ruth's.

The sound of the piano continues, and the soft and bright violin adagio flows with the sweet love of the girl; The steady and vigorous cello chords tell the young people's yearning for romantic love. ...

Titanic, like a loving mother, completed the baptism of love for the newborn at this time. ...