It turns out that nihility such as life and death and the meaning of existence have also troubled many young people.
About the sixth grade of elementary school began to think about death for no reason. How will it feel to die in sleep; how will you feel a little bit change from dying to death; if you die suddenly, what will happen to your family, classmates, and teachers? Will parents have another child? How will the teacher explain If there is one person missing, will my classmates miss me? How would the police look at me when investigating the cause of death? If there is news, would they say that a good student with good character and academics is commonplace? My thoughts, my life , After I am away, can others truly know about it... Questions like this have troubled me for a long time.
Often when a person is idle, especially before going to bed, think about these things. Sometimes I think what to do if I don’t wake up after this sleep. At that time, I really felt chill in my heart, as if the blood suddenly stopped at a certain node and then was replaced with ice water. I was scared, but thought it was nonsense. Wrap yourself tightly, put your arms around a pillow, open your eyes, look at the tall mosquito net, or get up to read a book. Sometimes it can last for half an hour, sometimes it can last for an hour, after all, it will go to sleep naturally. After a year or two, I didn't have such thoughts again, but the habit of hugging the pillow was retained.
I have never found a Sally who heard me talk about it. Never talked about it before anyone listened. Write it down today, it should be the first time to make it public.
But it didn't last long. Unbearable cranky thinking, together with impulsive irritability, rebuttal, and competitive, I passed away suddenly when I was about fifteen years old. These adolescent stuff, thinking about it now, can't figure out the clues at all, and can't find the reason. Suddenly popped out, then dissipated suddenly. Therefore, watching George refusing to do his homework seriously and arrogantly on the grounds that he didn't want to do it and was meaningless, and even dropped out of school, the interpersonal relationship was in a mess. Understanding and empathy can be said to be beautiful. But "Nima, I'm eighteen years old, and I'm still making such a nonsense reason", I took some time to suppress this idea.
I always think that growth is a sudden thing. As everything happened to George. The environment is different, a person can stay in his own castle, innocent, romantic, and playful for a period of time of varying lengths. Then, suddenly in a very short period of time, all these earths fell apart, fell apart and collapsed, and a strange and terrifying world suddenly appeared in front of them. Panicking, rushing, and stumbling, you will find that you have everything you need in life without knowing it. Perhaps the process is painful and tormented, just like taking the past little things, childish words, and punishing multiple crimes together.
What the movie shows is a magnificent growth process. The cute and talented male protagonist meets the beautifully-minded female protagonist. The male protagonist proudly rejected the advice and care of the teacher and family members, and rejected the infatuated and active female protagonist. After the family changes, the male protagonist wakes up and worked hard to obtain the teacher's forgiveness and approval, and again won the female protagonist's peace of mind.
This is the difference between European and American youth films and Japanese youth films. It is also the reason why I love Japanese youth art and freshness. Japanese styles often choose ordinary people's daily life or unpopular and niche experiences. But the core is to use many trivial details of life and complex small emotions to create a "bridge" with a crowd of moviegoers.
Going back to the movie itself, this story may not be considered grandiose, but if the male protagonist tells this story as a successful person, it will make waves in the circle of friends.
But in the final analysis, this is just a person who is no longer youthful. Looking at his adolescence when his bones are cold, he has a small opinion.
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