There are always some accidental encounters in the wonderful fate. One is she who works as a nanny for survival, and the other is he who lives a noble life without worry about food and clothing. They were originally in an employment relationship, a relationship of care and being looked after (I want to say care. , but he had an unmatched intelligence and mind when he was young); she had a very high talent for playing the woodwind, but she gave up the opportunity to study in a conservatory because she could not afford the tuition fees. The cello she loves gave up because she was unpopular and not appreciated; she was fed up with her irresponsible and even scumbag boyfriend, and she was determined to end this relationship. Life and love were a mess. There is no interest in the surroundings, and he is also a young man born in love; just like this, people from two different worlds have an intersection.
I don't know how to define the relationship between him and her. After all, she is much older than him, but whether it is interest or spirituality, they are always in harmony. There is music pursuit, and there is a tacit understanding of equal dialogue and mutual care and understanding.
She knew she couldn't do what his mother asked her to supervise him, so she accompanies him to do what he wants to do, and takes him to delicious Chinese food. She was harassed by her ex-boyfriend, and her father was critically ill; he liked her company and was caring Cook her favorite food for her, accompany her to visit her father thousands of miles away, and recall their past together.
Time is fleeting, beauty is always short-lived, she was leaving to find another way of life, he was reluctant, and he hugged and said goodbye after all, a twelve-year-old boy, domineering and tender, seemingly indestructible, he cried and said what was in his heart Adore. Then, he played the dusty cello before, she picked up the woodwind he sent, and played in an ensemble in the air. They found their lost selves again in music.
Like a sunny day, like a rainy day, the name of this movie is very beautiful and artistic, derived from his cello music, and like the emotion between them, like a sunny day and like a rainy day, there are blurred and beautiful boundaries. This kind of sweet, subtle and beautiful emotion is the nutrient between him and her, which makes you ignore the emotions that age expects.
The whole film is very delicate and warm. The love between him and her is like the water of a mountain stream, pure and sweet, above friendship, but not full of lovers. If you want to modify it, it is really like fog, rain and wind. I hope that after many years, she will no longer look like a teenager before she gets married, and he will still be able to stare at her tender and beautiful face affectionately, just like that moment.
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