Under the clear sky, children play among the tall ears of wheat. The wind blows the wheat waves, and the laughter is as pure and kind as silver bells. In the years when values and outlook on life have not yet been formed, our world is always pure and utilitarian. As long as you trust me, I will trust you without hesitation, regardless of gains and losses, and without fear of consequences. We will do our best to help you, just because we are friends. Just like in the cave, Philip asked Michelle "Are you my guardian angel?" "What is a guardian angel? My name is Michelle" Although I am not your guardian angel, since you trust me without hesitation , I'm going to help you escape the cage of hardship. Because when you come out, we have to play together. Children's happiness is always as simple as lying down in a wheat field, sharing a little secret, sharing pocket money and cakes made by mother, riding a bicycle together in the rain... Adults always feel that they can easily see through children, but Children's world they will never understand. Time flies, and while their proud age and experience grow, what is slipping away? I'm thinking, those "only children do this" things that adults classify as naive are actually things they don't understand? They will never understand that they swore never to speak to a person again just because he didn't keep his promise and told other people a little secret, why he must accept those strange punishments when he lost the game, and they will never understand that he was still a second before. The two people who fought so hard will be reconciled again in the next second, running and jumping back and forth holding hands as usual. Just like Michelle doesn't understand why the adults in the village want to imprison Philip, the children will never understand the world of adults, because they never understand the meaning of greed, let alone intrigue. Beauty is often revealed in ugliness, as in this movie. A beautiful town, a sinful deal, and innocent friendship, in stark contrast. The last paragraph of the movie lingered in my head for a long time: Michelle pushed Philip through the high wooden door with all his strength, "Run!" he yelled, "You'll die when they come back!" But when Philip ran away, he couldn't get out again. Unexpectedly, the headlights of the car shot into the gap of the wooden door, and after a white light, Michelle was shot in the abdomen by the father who was too late to identify, and the blood flowed continuously. As the helicopter circled down, the father fell to his knees, hugged his son and cried, and Philip came out of the shadows and held hands with Michelle. If there is a chance, can we play together? You must come to me.
View more about I'm Not Scared reviews
