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meeting is fate
Dayana 2022-04-20 09:02:44
"Sunny Like Rain" would like to give five stars. The full score of music runs through and ends with a film that is almost finished in tears. How can I thank you, two people who should have never had an intersection in their lives, the little boy who is "domineering and lonely" and the big girl who "has failed both in love and career" met like this. Some people are destined to appear in your life for a time when they shine like fireworks just to tell you the meaning of life. I once thought that a boy or a man's maturity is proportional to his age. After watching this film, I realized that a person's mental maturity has nothing to do with age. His small body is full of maturity, practical wisdom and understanding. Dealing with things is not just complaining and angering, his concern is just right, when you face life and death, I just need to silently accompany you to let you act recklessly in my love, but my love is restrained, hold yourself back when you are parting The miss of "the best way for me to love you is to see you happy" made me appreciate how you met the right person at the wrong time. Maybe I'm a "rain man" or a "freak" in the eyes of others. In fact, my confinement is just to wait for your arrival. Although I am often silent I only eat vegetarian food and have a driver but prefer to walk but I remember all your preferences I will make you your favorite coffee and have your last breakfast with you when we leave Looking for the love that suits you and the last thought of my love for you is to send you Cornett, the one you once loved the most. You gave birth to me before I gave birth to you. I have grown old and hated not to give birth. At the same time, I love you every day.
Extended Reading
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Eleanor: What was the name of that piece you wrote for the recital?
Reggie: Like Sunday, Like Rain.
Eleanor: So beautiful.
Reggie: I'll write a part for the cornet.
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Reggie: You have a gift, and you have an obligation to take care of it.
Eleanor: What are you *talking* about? For all you know, I could be the worst cornet player in the whole world.
Reggie: I don't think so. I don't think you'd have been chosen for that all star band if that were the case. And you certainly wouldn't have gotten into Julliard. It's a crime to deprive the world of your art.
Eleanor: I thought you said art was dead.
Reggie: Yes, and it will remain that way if all the great artists abandon their cornets and move to Idaho... Just promise me you'll come back to it. Promise me you'll come back to your music.
Eleanor: I will if you will.
Reggie: Deal.