Reminds me of an ancient Greek myth - a boy who fell in love with his own reflection in the water and died.
The love of the young Fujiishu for the girl Fujiishu is like two people reflected in a mirror. Sharing the same surname, they love each other but can't say it.
After watching the movie, the professor asked us a question: is this a romance movie?
Is it love? It's more of a conflict between the inner self and the id. Is it youth? It was accompanied by a touch of my pain and sadness.
At the end, we can't see what the ending looks like, because at the beginning, all endings are doomed. It's just that I miss another person, and the regret spreads more deeply.
Personally, I think narcissus-style love has a more profound degree of integration.
The life of the young Fujii tree, at the moment when the love letter was revealed, seemed to entrust his life to the girl Fujii tree to continue to complete. That is the appearance of love, the face of youth, and the most profound destination of life.
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