French title,
Impressionist picture,
Van Gogh's color,
music box-like soundtrack,
no language ,
only performance
. At first, the short, fat old man
's indifferent life
gave me no interest in watching it
, but after he went to look for it When the pipe fell,
I was greatly moved
. With each layer of his descending,
the inexplicable emotion gradually settled down
with tears . Every layer that sinks is a memory. On the bed, he once sat with the person who accompanied him all his life. On the sofa, the warmth of his family was left to him. On the wall of the living room, there used to be his daughter's wedding photo. At the dining table, there was his daughter's naughty childhood. There was a big tree outside the door . Below is the sweetness of the shy love of the innocent youth of childhood. Under the table lies the wine glass that used to "drink with you". Once there was only a small room , two people, one table and two wine glasses . Build a house together once, now, and now All that 's left is me and the other wine glass that's sitting there
Cheers when the sun rises again
!
Let me
grow old with sweet memories
...
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