I wanted to go back to the day when I registered with him in May. There were no storms, wet veils, and high heels stepping on rain. Everyone crowded together in the rain shelter of the park for a group photo. No, go back to the day when the two of us chose our wedding date, and choose a sunny day in May instead. I want to go back to the day when he proposes, change his pajamas, put on a little makeup, not be angry when he asks me to wash the dishes, and don't ask him where the money comes from when he sees the first reflection of the ring. I want to go back to the wedding day, no longer panic enough to forget to take the bouquet, and push Xiangfei and his 5D away while kissing, so that he won't block Lao Zhao's camera. Clamp a few more clips on the veil so that it will not be trampled off, or after it is trampled, don’t panic re-wearing it, so that the small tag of the veil is erected. When the photo is taken, my head There is an antenna on it. I'm no longer nervous enough to forget the marriage vows, forget to say I love you, no longer cry to make-up, crying eyelashes (false eyelashes). Drink a few more glasses at the wedding banquet, get drunk with him, not calmly and incomprehensibly watch Lao Zhao Xuhong crying into a fool on the wedding night, but hold Lao Yu with them and cry. Or go back to the day you met, the day you fished for cuttlefish, go back to the boat to greet him, and tell him that it doesn't matter if I love Park Chan-wook and his cyborg the most. These are all things that I thought of before going to the movies. At that time, I desperately wanted to go back to those days and live it again without regrets. Holding hands with him after watching the movie, walking out of the movie center, the way home, the most familiar way, every time after watching a movie, holding hands with him to walk back, this is the favorite moment. This way, I recalled those days in my heart, but no longer eagerly wanted to go back to a certain day with him. I no longer want to go back in time, but let them be there forever, with a small antenna on my head, crying for makeup, forgetting oaths, no bouquets, and veil stepped off. No longer want to go back to the past, understand that this is the most beautiful moment, and the person I love the most is by my side. This is the power of movies, but also the gift of time.
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