"It's always a sunny day, when Christopher Robin comes to play."
This sentence is really touching, although I didn't cry, but I think it may not be its problem, but my reason.
No one can say no to Pooh. If possible, I would also like to have a bear that does not grow very large, nor bites, moves slowly and softly, and looks very gentle at first glance with a bear with bright yellow fluff.
Many people said that they were crying, and I was ready to be moved, but I felt more and more powerless throughout the text, the characters changed abruptly, and the central theme was very confusing, "do nothing"?
Pooh can do nothing all his life, but Robin can't.
I may have passed the age where I would be moved by the family reunion, so the final ending made me feel a little nihilistic. The adult world doesn't want to quit, you can pat your butt and leave. I know this truth before I enter the workplace.
Growing up is indeed a sad and compelled thing to accept, and childhood is especially missed because it cannot be repeated.
Fortunately, they never grow up, never grow old, and never die.
If only I could have a Pooh Bear. He might also say,
"It's always a sunny day, when Jeno comes to play."
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