the little bit of the piano to set off, echoing in the ears with a complex and simple gesture side. Listening to the sound of the piano played by Sayuri, my mind jumped again to the era that never existed, the love that never existed, the fairy tale that could not happen, and, that mountain, that grass, that tower, That sky...
I remembered the first time Takuya and Hiruki heard Sayuri play the violin, I remembered Takuya listening to Hiroshi playing the violin, I remembered the lonely Sayuri in the hospital, I remembered that in the end, in order to wake up Sayuri, Hiroshi drove Villa Hilla to the The tower...
the atmosphere, the wonderful atmosphere. Delicacy, beauty, spirituality... Everything is so moving and careful, it seems to be an ice crystal in his hand, afraid of accidentally breaking it. The empty promise, the meeting in the dream, the scenes of reality and dreams intertwined, I have to deliberately seek, protect, and discover...
I can't bear to destroy my mood. I like this film, I like it The mood revealed from the title to the end of the film. Maybe it's too easy to be moved!
Emotional films should be treated emotionally... It's so beautiful, I can't bear to break that ice crystal...
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