How many people are so equally lonely?

Winfield 2022-12-07 12:18:57

I feel the movie is a bit boring, and I don't really understand it.
When I saw other people's comments mentioning "Go Left, Go Right", I realized that the two films are somewhat similar. It's just that when I watched "Go Left, Go Right", what I was watching was a love affair, and when I watched "Meet You in a Sea of ​​People", what I saw was the loneliness that I felt.
In a city, there are many high-rise buildings, and the male and female protagonists each live in a small space, and there is not even a window that can let in a lot of sunlight. The hostess takes a bath for the doll model seriously, and gives a goodbye hug before discarding the doll model. The female protagonist played with the doll ornaments on the keychain in a bored manner, and the male protagonist slowly removed Astro Boy's packaging box. When the power goes out, light candles one by one, and place the burning candles in every corner. The heroine sits quietly with her knees tucked, looking at the candles in front of her, just sitting quietly. Before falling asleep, the heroine turned off the lights one by one, lay on her back, and for a moment, rolled over and wrapped herself in a blanket...
There is a scene: The heroine seems to be in a very upset mood. Put away the magazines on the ground, and then move the chair... It seems that I am desperately trying to find something to do for myself, but I don't know what to do. The sound of the piano in the neighbor's house can show the upset mood of the heroine. In the end, the heroine smashed the cup in her hand, and the world was quiet.
There is another scene: the heroine is sitting on the floor, crying for some unknown reason, then slowly stops, quiets down, and wipes her tears... I
have had situations similar to the above scenes happen to me, so I feel very real.
Because I live alone and because of some pressures, I occasionally break down emotionally, want to cry, and cry. I wanted to find someone to tell me, but there was no response to the messages I sent. The tissues wet with tears were thrown on the floor. I cried and cried, thinking that there was no one to comfort me. Who should I cry for? I didn’t even have the emotion to cry. I wiped away my tears, calmly swept up and discarded the paper towels that had been thrown all over the floor, and then sat or lay down, looking out the window with a blank expression on my face. What do you see? I don't know, maybe I didn't see anything.
Because of loneliness, I prefer small warm things. There are dolls at the corner of the table and the bedside, wind chimes are hung in front of the window, and scented candles are lit in the dark... In the movie, the warm candlelight flashing in the dark can really give people comfort.
When I was a student living in a dormitory, I always liked darkness. Whether I was playing with my mobile phone or just lying quietly, I liked to turn off the lights early. Now, every time I come back from get off work, I like to turn on the lights in the house. First, I have a sense of security. Second, the warm light feels very warm, which can make the house less deserted.
There are also times when the mood is inexplicably disturbed, and I don’t know what to do, so I make a mess of the house, and then tidy it up little by little. When the room is tidy again, most of the mood will be calm. Yesterday, a friend said that he changed the curtains, went to IKEA to buy a floor lamp and some small items, and cleaned up the house again, and he felt very satisfied. Yes, when we have a sense of satisfaction in our hearts, some negative emotions will leave, and loneliness will be less.
At this moment, it's windy and rainy outside, and I can't sleep late at night. I don't know what I'm writing, so I can pass the time. Otherwise, I will feel sad again.

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