About home.
The girl is looking for her own home, she doesn't know who her father is. She kept guessing, guessing, and of course looking for answers in a way and with whom she felt right.
A 19-year-old virgin is looking for a home, and there are times when the moment she is about to arrive makes her panic. She is looking for the man who can make her a woman, and she chooses the wrong person a few times.
The sculptor's wife bowed her head at the last moment, saying "I want to go home, I want to go home", and the next moment her children filed out, waiting for dinner as usual. They didn't know what happened to their mother, and no one would ask.
The old writer who is lingering and sick, maybe the nourishment of fresh youth can keep him alive, but in the end his destination is still death, and he is the one who died the quietest.
The short-haired girl is in love, but in the end we know that the man will go back to his wife after all, and her destination is just a mirage.
Might be confusing, but this is the first clue I feel.
I don't want to talk about the desire of youthful flesh, who can't see it, youth is not something to be ashamed of. Therefore, it is not something that can be commented in a grandiose manner. Using the heroine's youthful beauty and fresh physical breath to cover up other stories I think is an insult to the director. It can be the main line or the protagonist, but who We all know that our own lives are not just us.
They are all looking for their own destination, or it can be faith, or it can be the meaning of life.
I feel like I haven't found the meaning of my life yet, the day goes on like this, no change, from waking up to going to bed have we ever made our day different from yesterday?
Maybe the big house is the destination, maybe the long digital destination on the card, or a warm embrace is the destination, the search again and again, the process of hard work and the previous dream, the dream that is getting farther and farther, there is nothing we can do. As long as you keep walking, there is always hope, even if one day, a long time later, you will recall "I used to..." The
destination may not be an ending, but a beginning.
Just like when Liv Tyler broke up with her "love" at the end, her red skirt fluttered gently in the wind, the boy ran away and turned his head back to laugh "that's my first time", she lowered her head and smiled , nodded and walked towards the house. The ground in the sun has a golden sheen, and the vast vines and fields are full of fruit in autumn. They are all looking forward to this new beginning.
And so am I.
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