We are like kites being pulled by a string. No matter how many winds and rains we have gone through, how many vicissitudes we have gone through, looking back, our childhood character is still engraved in our blood like fate, the difference is that some people face it, Accept it, some people reject it and suppress it. Fein encountered something that could fully reflect his life’s character in his childhood. When he was communicating with waves, small fish, and petrels at the beach, a fugitive who appeared suddenly broke into his world. The initial help may have stemmed from threats. , But when the police appeared, he offered a sincere help with kind instinct; he strayed into the Mad Woman Manor, and a girl met him in an angelic manner. From then on, in the pain of being ignored and mocked, he started a life that lasted a lifetime. Fierce love. Throughout the main line of the film, it is actually Fein’s soft and fragile heart. I think his fragility stems from bravery. How many people dare to continue to express their love and insist on releasing their kindness at the risk of being hurt. ? We are not without the ability to love deeply, but because we are too timid to pour a thick wall for our fragile soul, we are far away from our true self, and we live a peaceful and safe life in boundless loneliness. Compared with the hardships and ups and downs of the process, the ending of Fein's final wealth and love is a bit boring, but if you think about it, is there a more appropriate and logical ending than this? Happiness originally belongs to those who dare to give. Only when you experience pain can you taste happiness, learn the truth to be truly mature, and you can never forget your original intention.
Have we traveled too far in the mundane world, like a kite with a broken wire, which can only float in the wind helplessly, waiting for the final fall? Don't panic, we are still remembering and nostalgic, which shows that we have not gone far in our childhood.
I stood up, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and the bright sun shone into the hazy room, the light penetrating layers of dark clouds projected on my heart wave; looking into the clear sky, patches of idle clouds floated peacefully in the sky, A breeze was blowing my hair. In an instant, pure happiness revived in my heart, and a child smiled at me faintly, and finally I found myself back.
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