The lines in the movie are like:
When I was young, the sky was clearly within reach, so I liked the rain, because it brought the smell of the sky. Often in the morning when it rained, I stopped changing to the subway and turned around and walked out of the station.
Please forget what I just said. I actually don’t like you at all. You don’t seem to be liked from the beginning. You drink beer early in the morning and fool people with inexplicable short songs. Keep showing other people’s minds. You have known that we are a teacher-student relationship. It’s too cunning. If you know that you are a teacher, I wouldn’t mention shoemaking. I can’t do it anyway, it’s impossible. Realize; why don't you tell me that? Do you think that the child’s dream talk is just a little perfunctory. No matter what I look forward to, no matter who I love, I can't convey it, but wishful thinking, you know it from the beginning, so make it clear, it's really an eye-catching, children should go to school obediently and say you hate me. You, you've always been like that! Always keep silent about important things, and then put on the label of nonchalant, stay alone and live your life all the time.
A stranger’s umbrella wets the corners of his school uniform, someone’s suit smells of a camphor ball, the body temperature of others close to his back, and the muddy air-conditioning wind blows on his face.
Rather than like this movie, it's better to say that I like the lines and thoughts of the characters in this movie. Many of them were irrelevant weather moods, but they moved me inexplicably. I still remember that every rainy morning, there is a man and a woman in the park pavilion, drinking?, painting, and having a crush on each other. When I think about the picture, I feel beautiful and comfortable.
But my favorite is the most classic two sentences:
The sky is faintly thundering, but I hope the wind and rain will keep you here
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