#like sunny days,like rainy days[movie]#｜#LikeSundayLikeRain[music]#
In the film "Like Sunday Like Rain", Reggie composed the cello tune of the same name. In the quiet auditorium, the unspeakable mournful tones of plucking the strings seemed like all the light was pouring towards Eleanor, and the lingering sound lingered on the ribs on her chest. Awaken her lonely heart. The story tells that one summer, poor girl Eleanor went to work as a nanny for a 12-year-old child in order to make a living. Eleanor is also a musician, and 12-year-old Reggie, a musical prodigy, finds themselves in each other. Because it is a vacation video requested by the teacher, it is always subconsciously linked to work tasks. At first, watching the movie was perfunctory with the intention of condemning and killing, but in the end, I captured the meaning of sincerity and softness in the perfunctory intention: I was greatly amazed by the values and values of the talented and intelligent Reggie, and I naturally praised the nanny and the teenager's hit-and-run, and the screen was lit up. The slow-flowing summer here evokes lost things: about music, about dreams, about love. "About Music" The whole movie, with headphones on, seems to be enjoying a concert, a pure music festival that has nowhere to hide and is as dense as a tidal sea. There is no ups and downs, no straight and restrained highs and lows, just like being locked in a secret room of despair, finding the hope of a light eye, and digging without shyness, until you find that at the source of light, standing Three hard-working people: Reggie, who was gifted at playing the cello, and Eleanor, who picked up the skill of the Cornepipe again. There is another one, a self who dared to light up under the spotlight in dreams countless times. Music is a good thing, and whether you're willing to open your mouth to imitate it or not, whether or not your tongue and skill are in tune with it, your ears will recognize it's in tune with it. "Roadside Picnic": "Without music, the ears will be degraded." Without music, like-minded people will bargain; without music, the spread of emotion will be greatly reduced; without music, the world will be darkened and the heart will be degraded in half. Those just right background music, even the rough radio sound on the street corner, are like a tribute to life, and the world will always have surprises. Please believe in the healing feeling of music, believe in music, you can do it when you are sad or happy. "About dreams" - Reggie "If you don't show your talent, you're committing a crime." Eleanor "Remember you said art was dead." Re "Yes, if all the great artists abandoned their instruments. Promise me you'll play again." El "If you will, I will too." Re "It's a word." Young and dreamy It was a promise, and now it has become undecided. Bei Dao once said: "At that time, we had dreams, about ideals, about love, and about traveling through the world; now we drink late at night, and the cups meet, all of which are the sound of broken dreams." At that time, we had dreams, always I feel that rich is the enemy of the country; now I am poor, and my youth, which is so poor, has eroded into depravity. We were the last straw on the camel's back, swaying in the sand and dryness, and beginning to shrink into a valley of thirst. Forgot the original intention when we set off: we were born with gleaming edges and full grains, and the purpose of crossing the desert was to rescue. The premise of famine relief is to relieve yourself first, and to make the world better, you must arm yourself first. Dreams are life-saving straws, please don't give up on helping yourself. "About Love" After watching the movie, the unanimous comments of the classmates all contained a deformed prejudice, making fun of this unique love and discriminating against this unreasonable love. The moral definition of human beings comes from people. Not all emotions can be named. Lolita's love is not acceptable, soul-breaking Venice's love is not acceptable, and Reggie's love for Eleanor is not acceptable. Whether you think of this love as friendship or light love, this relationship strips away sexual attraction and worldly purposes. They are both lonely people, and they are together in loneliness. They met each other on the lost road, and healed each other. At the end, both of them had to continue their lives. Eleanor went to find her dream. Reggie lived a good life. Maybe this is the most beautiful part of this love that is stuck in the throat, ignited and extinguished without leaving a trace. Perhaps only words like Like Sunday, Like Rain can describe those unspeakable emotions and feelings. Just like Jay Chou's "Sunny Day" that we sang when we were young: "The rainy day that disappeared, I seem to be drenched again." There are always helpless farewells in the long years, and when I think of the warmth you once gave, I will smile: "Wait until Maybe I'll be better on a sunny day." Words like Like Rain can describe those unspeakable emotions and feelings. Just like Jay Chou's "Sunny Day" sung when we were young: "The rainy day that disappeared, I seem to be drenched again." There are always helpless farewells in the long years, and when I think of the warmth you once gave, I will smile: "Wait until Maybe I'll be better on a sunny day."
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