I don't know if I have watched too much tragedy and psychology, I always feel that everything will not be so simple.
When Xiaozha cautiously went to the cleaner's appointment, I thought he fell in love with this girl. When she walked into the apartment left by the once great family, I thought it was another love triangle that was so painful. When the gentle-eyed cook quarreled with grandma, I thought he would regret it all his life. When Xiao Xiao stuttered onto the stage, I thought he would fail in the end. When they brought grandma out for lunch, I thought that the old man's car would have an accident. I thought that in the end, the cook and the cleaning union regretted breaking up because they didn't understand their love. I even thought that those little animals lacked care when grandma returned to her little house and they all died.
On the train from my home to Beijing, I watched this movie full of emotions tremblingly. Crying and laughing ceaselessly in the middle. I remembered the grandmother who hadn't had time to look at her for the last time. I remembered that I once vowed to retire slowly at the age of 45, just for my parents who would become old in the future. Think of my love. Think of other people's love. Think of our dreams.
In fact, we don’t need so many love triangles in our eyes. I've seen enough of it all happening around me all the time. Sometimes we need to believe that true power has always existed.
As long as we are together, singing together, living together, caring and respecting together, understanding quarrels and reconciliation.
It's enough to be moved by the movie in my heart.
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