I came across this movie by chance, but when I heard the name, I didn't want to watch it, because I thought the name was too bad. But when I heard the basic setting of the plot, I couldn't help watching it. It's like a chicken soup like a movie that treats every day as the last day. I was prepared, but I didn't expect that after 30 minutes, I would die, and I actually started to cry. I know it's definitely not how good the plot itself is, but I just can't control myself. Then, I turn off the computer.
After lunch, I was uneasy, turned on the computer again, and continued the story 30 minutes later. What happened after that, I really can't say, I almost never stopped crying. I know that because of that setting, no matter how far the plot develops, there will always be one person who must smile with tears in his eyes. I didn't expect that Japan could use the word "cherish" to such a full extent. "One issue, one meeting" treats everything with the utmost respect and treasure.
I know a lot of people are not used to "pure love movies" because this is the same as chicken soup for the soul. In reality, there is no such love. Is that so? I also keep thinking, if this is not love, then what is love? How many people actually know what love is? I especially dare not. From childhood to adulthood, I have always been very doubtful about the matter of "love". If parental love and couple's love were the same kind of love, I would never agree. That's actually a lazy move, especially to keep some so-called marriage a lie. I firmly believe that the love of a husband and wife is different from that of parents, children, relatives and friends, so I prefer to take out the love of a husband and wife alone.
I always wonder what makes two people together. Either two people choose to embrace all differences, or two people have everything in harmony. I believe that most people may be the former, because they were born differently and grew up in different environments, so it must be fate to be consistent. So what makes you and I tolerate each other? Is it sex? Or is it still life? Or for the children? The reasons that seem to be valid, are now less and less able to satisfy my curiosity. Because that doesn't seem like a reason to be together anymore. So the only thing that still makes me believe in marriage is "love".
But do I still believe in "love"?
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