This is an American-style healing movie, inspiring but not inspiring. Chicken blood, warm but not sensational. Both the male and female protagonists have a naive quality. I like such people. People with naive qualities are gifts from God to the world, and the world is better because of them.
But in this movie, I was still very old-fashioned and only saw love, which may be related to my recent state. Recently, I have been immersed in the blue door, a kind of dizzy fluttering feeling. When I went to the radio station to record the program this afternoon, I felt that the words I said were floating in mid-air, and the words floated like that, not living, not being grounded, but that was what I really wanted to say, I really want to say:
The reason why we look back at the age of seventeen is because we liked who we were at that time. At that time, we were people who "believed", simple, naive, and innocent. Believe. Believe in "I'm not bad", believe that the ink of the ball pen is dry, he will fall in love with me, in a word, believe in beauty, believe in love. Now, what about us who have grown into adults, do you still believe it? I have no idea.
But I think we only get what we believe in. It's hard to tell the fate of people clearly. In fact, there is an implicit line in this movie that keeps appearing again and again, "If you lose the east, you will reap the mulberry." This is an ancient Chinese wisdom, but it is universal. Drew's journey to bring his father back is actually a journey to get, and the purpose of the journey is not to leave, but to come back.
And it should be Claire who brought Drew back, so I'm back to romance again...
let's go
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