On weekend mornings, I woke up early, stayed in bed bored, turned on the air conditioner, and watched this movie. It is also midsummer, the sunlight outside the window is a bit dazzling, and you can vaguely hear the chirping of silkworms and birds. It's like being in a movie.
I may be one of those children, carefree, eating delicious food made by my grandmother, having a watermelon after eating, running around around the adults chatting, and I can't feel the emotional atmosphere of the adults at all. I will also go out with my friends to pick flowers and jump on the hot road. The midsummer of childhood seems to be running around.
I may also be the two parents. I have a lot of chores in my life. I occasionally go home to see my parents and see what they think they should and feel warm, but occasionally feel superfluous. It seems that nothing important has happened, so I just eat, drink and talk everyday. , and won't even talk about his own life. It's kind of boring to repeat. My meltdown was well hidden from them. At this time, my midsummer probably felt that the lunch break was good, and I wanted to be stuck in the long midsummer without waking up.
I may also be my grandparents in the future. Facing my son's departure, I am obviously very sad, but I can't seem to find an exit. Where a yellow butterfly flew in, I thought it would be an emotional outburst, but it was so sad that it ended abruptly. After experiencing loss, I cherish and look forward to the moments with my children even more, but it seems that I just eat, drink, and chat, and I can't catch anything.
Midsummer is always a bit frustrating, but fortunately, it seems to be more willing and motivated to run around in midsummer, because sadness will be evaporated, and then it will become lighter and lighter.
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