The lines in the movie. I feel like that's the only thing you need to do to watch this movie. A little boy's growth history, you may also see yourself in it, enjoy.
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------Separation line------
The ramble that I can't sleep in the early morning.
When I was in elementary school, I skipped class and sat on a high platform next to the playground with my back against a telephone pole. The sunset warmed everything to golden yellow, and the sound of books was loud in the classroom. On a warm winter afternoon, in the I still remember it years later.
When I was in middle school, there was a power outage in the whole school. The girl I liked for a long time told me on the bench of the small fountain in the school that the boy she liked was getting along with other little girls and she wanted to take him back. I almost rant about why you always care about what other people don't care about and never care about what you don't care about. At that time, the whole world felt so dark, and I still remember it many years later.
When I was in high school, I threw the dinner I bought for my first love out of the window on the third floor right before my self-study. They whispered: The 6:00 p.m. bloody drama is here again. I turned around and walked out of the silent classroom without looking back. I passed a few students who were about to be late. It was a little cold in the southern town in late summer and early autumn. I still remember it many years later.
When I was in college, I once went to climb a mountain near the school in the middle of the night with a girl just to see the astronomical phenomenon that night. When it was too cold at the top of the mountain, I hugged her. On the way down the mountain, she kept jumping and jumping. The dim street lights, the lights of the city below the mountain, and her jumping figure appeared in the same picture at the same time. I was a little dazed. I still remember it years later.
But now I am very forgetful, I can't remember too many things, and even the name of the girl I slept with is about to be forgotten. Although it can be counted on one hand.
so.
You will never get a second chance to go back to your youth, back to the beginning of your growth, and show your soft heart to everyone. At that time, you cared so much about a person that you could not wait to trade your life for eternity. When the little boy built a bridge for the little girl who disappeared, my past events were instantly awakened, and the lacrimal glands were opened so easily. I know I'll never build a bridge for anyone again, because I can always find other ways to cross the river, or convince myself to cross the river and tell myself that the imaginary kingdom is fake.
This is the sadness of growing up, we think we are strong, we think we are serious, we think we have the ability to face life. In fact, compared to the original us, we have only achieved a humble victory physically.
However, I don't want to question how living things exist. When the night falls, people become more emotional.
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