转载题记：
昨晚看了2005MBC演技颁奖典礼，《我的名字叫金三顺》大获全胜，于是又勾引起当时看时的无数回忆。当然看颁奖典礼的时候，获奖演员的真挚、感动、感恩都值得赞许，业界、观众对演员的充分尊重，演员之间的互相尊重、星星相吸也是第一次看到。而这些都是中国的观众、演员、媒体等等所缺乏的。当然这些都是题外话，言归正传，回到我们的女主角：三顺！
下面是《金三顺》的热心网友看完每集后做的认真记录以及个人感受，觉得非常不错，于是引了来。喜欢“三顺”的朋友可以一起回忆回忆。
究竟什么样的女子才符合灰姑娘的标准呢？让我们来听听这几位姐姐们酒后吐露的“八大箴言”吧——
我们遇不到好男人的理由：
第一、好男人都长的丑。
第二、帅男人人又不好。
第三、又帅又好的男人都结婚了。
第四、又帅又好又没结婚的男人没能力。
第五、又帅又好又没结婚又有钱的男人...对我们没兴趣。
第六、又帅又好又没结婚又有钱又对我们感兴趣的男人...都是花花公子。
第七、又帅又好又没结婚又有钱又对我们感兴趣还不花心的男人...是同性恋。
第八、长得帅人又好 未婚 有钱 对我们有兴趣 不是花花公子的异性恋者，我们先接近他们也不会对我们失去兴趣的...这样的人呢，哪里出问题了吧？！
这就是现实！
设想，现在摆在王子面前的是这么一位姑娘，简单将其特点总结如下——
1.论年龄，芳龄到了遇到王子等同于“在大街上突遇原子弹”的几率的年纪。
2.论身材，如同她喜欢的玩具小猪——“咚嘟诶”，从上往下，从下往上，圆滚滚，胖乎乎。
3.论长相，有着一张亲和力很强的脸，“大隐隐于市”，居于人群中，但是要看上几次，才能完全记住其五官。
4.论家世，父亲早逝，生前经营的小作坊倒闭了；母亲寡居，卖点杂货为生；上有两姐姐，所以什么也没轮上。
5.弹钢琴时，会被人问放在琴键上的是不是脚趾。
6.生气时，毫不顾及淑女形象，大声嚷嚷，不争出个是非曲直，绝不罢休；对待负心男，拳打不过还加上脚踢；失恋后，躲进男厕，哭个昏天黑地，把睫毛膏、眼影抹得满脸不够，还把衣服脱个乱七八糟。
7.酒醉后，对好心背自己回家的王子拳打（有没有脚踢待考证），面对如此千载难逢的机会，却连好好表现的“灰姑娘”的意识都没有；当王子提出要与之交往的时候，不但不作娇羞状，还把口中混合了口水的汤饭喷到了那张俊朗的脸上。
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但是王子还是情不自禁地慢慢爱上了她，“灰”到如此程度的“灰姑娘”跟王子是怎么扯到一块的呢？用酒醉姐姐们的话来说：“但是那个三顺是怎么钓到我们真贤王子的呢？！（女甲）比我年轻吗？（女乙）比我苗条吗？（女丙）比我漂亮吗？（女丁）性格比我好吗？——真是奇迹！”
附原创影评：My Lovely Samsoon
Life is a box of chocolates
Among the spacious universe
On this planet called the Earth
You and I meet by chance or for the destiny
Today is the hundredth day since I found you
Thank you
Because you are besides me
I once loved
I loved the girl with fat cheeks
I loved the girl who wants to be the best baker
I loved the girl who hunts through Paris for every cake materials
The girl with lots of dreams, passion, full of energy
I once loved
But my love just stops here
I’m sorry
The heat of a cup of coffee, five therm equals five minutes’ heat
How much is the heat of three years’ kiss?
The heat of love
The energy of love
Where are you?
If happy little blue birds fly beyond the rainbow
why can't I?
Things shine at first
And then as time goes by
It tends to fade away
Eventually, it’s just not there any more, shine!
One day, body asks his neighbor heart
If I ache, the doctor can treat me
But what about you?
And then the heart answers
I can cure by myself
Maybe because of this, everyone has a way to kill his pain
To drink, sing, quarrel, weep, or laugh
Or to complaint to friends, travel, or marathon
The worst is to escape
My way is to bake cakes and cookies in this early morning
On the day of father’s depart
On the day of the death of the three years’ fiery-hot love
On the day of despair and pain
I go to make cakes
Its fragrance comforts my heartache
Are there ay other ways which is sweeter?
somewhere over the rainbow way up high
there's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby
somewhere over the rainbow skies are blue
and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true
someday I wish upon a star
and wake up where the clouds are far behind me
where troubles smelled like lemon drops
way above the chimney tops
that's where you'll find me
somewhere over the rainbow blue birds fly
birds fly over the rainbow
why can't I?
Oh, my lovely Samsoon
Just to love
Although sometimes it bothers, suffers, and aches
Love is always the right thing for you to do
Oh, my lovely Samsoon
Be in love
You need to show your love
Let him know
No matter how you praise someone
He always wants to listen
We are naïve sometimes and always
Oh, my lovely Samsoon
Do not look back
Do not worry about tomorrow
It would be an excellent rule to live each day
as if we should die tomorrow
so to dance, as if no one enjoys it
To love, as if you haven’t suffered once
To sing, as if nobody listens
To work, as if you do not need any money
To live, as if today is the doomsday
Oh, my lovely Samsoon
