When the subtitles floated, grandma took off her glasses and slowly spit out one sentence: Very simple, very good.
There can be countless analyses on this melancholy movie. Bright umbrellas hold up the rainy youth one by one, and then put away the memorable memories. Old-fashioned stories, classic endings, stage-like scenes, sung dialogues. You can talk to it about the lack of time, the cruelty of life, or even the ancient "triunes"...
But in the end, you will find that the only comment needed is the sentence: very simple and very good.
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