It's the same feeling from beginning to end. Seemingly irrelevant, the experience of life may be one or more shuttles in time and space, and there may not be a chance to turn back. At first I felt that the protagonist was crazy, but in the end I felt that this was the director's painstaking arrangement. Those of us who are normal and regular have never stood up and asked ourselves and others about happiness. Whether this arrangement is an expectation or a pain in the ass, I don't know. Who can go back in time to greet us back then? Happy, we hope to start today.
A 30-year-old woman, no longer young, wanders at home, without a lover.
At night and in the same state as an old friend, she is a dedicated kindergarten teacher during the day, and her life is interspersed with driving instructors, Spanish dancers, people with strange mental states, sisters and brother-in-laws, people she likes. There is no earth-shattering story, and no moving plot, and the beginning to the end all the way down.
She had the feeling of "where has a good man gone?", but she didn't hesitate. Silly happy, but turned into an outlier. The driving instructor thought he was coquettish, the mentally ill thought her abrupt or even incomprehensible, and the younger sister got angry at her. From the driving instructor's "slut" to the sister's door slam, sadness and tears poured into the comedy movie.
Doubt, do not understand, helpless.
Take your seat, where will we stand?
Since we have no chance to go back to the past to regret, why not greet ourselves and Happy from now on?
No one can make everything perfect, just be happy for himself and not hurt others.
The protagonist is not the savior, nor the standard, but may be a shadow that can be referred to, or the nature of Ben Shan's heart.
We bless others and we bless ourselves.
Greetings to the 30-year-old protagonist's love and future!
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