"Eat, Pray, Love" is a food healing movie.

The film is adapted from Elizabeth Gilbert's autobiographical novel of the same name, "Being a Girl." It tells the story of Elizabeth Gilbert who, after being emotionally injured, embarks on a new journey of discovery and rediscovers the beautiful things in different countries.

A story that evokes inner hope for life and true self.

I swear I didn't know the heroine was Julia Roberts before watching it. I went home during the National Day and watched her and Uncle Hugh's Notting Hill for the second time, and I was a little surprised to meet her here again.

To be honest, although the movie emphasizes the process of finding oneself, it still elevates love to an overly necessary position, which is a bit regretful. After all, no one can really be a girl forever.

Despite this, some of the ideas in the film are still worth learning from, so let me summarize the essence for you.

The film begins in Bali. The heroine goes to see a mysterious "witch doctor". The witch doctor says a few words, which foreshadows the heroine's itinerary throughout the film.

The witch doctor talked about her marriage, a long one and a short one.

The hostess asked me if this section is long or short?

The witch doctor smiled and said nothing.

After returning to New York from Bali, I caught up with my best friend to have a baby. When they were talking, my best friend took out a "dream box" filled with children's clothes and admitted that having a baby was her dream since childhood.

The heroine then thought of her dream box, which contained all the places she wanted to visit.

Then the heroine went home and struggled for a while, then she packed up and divorced her unstable husband, whom she had been dating for eight years and married for one year.

——The cliff-hanging mid-life crisis, here is a solemn introduction to the heroine: the heroine is a moderately successful writer, and she and her husband, no, ex-husband, fell in love and finally got married.

Everything seemed enviable, but she suddenly had a seizure, and suddenly felt that none of this was what she wanted?

I don’t think so. It’s just that we have too much patience in life and are used to compromising in exchange for what we want in our hearts. We forget that the freedom we want most is not to compromise.

On the road of life, "compromise to exchange for what you want in your heart" is an indispensable method. However, it cannot last long. If it goes on for a long time, you will become accustomed to it, and "not compromising" becomes the most easily ignored and the truest thought in your heart.

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