I like the Western way of naming movies. It seems that it has nothing to do with the story itself, but only after watching it did I realize that the words in the title are inextricably linked with the whole movie, as if every character in the play is inextricably linked. A line, every scene can be related to sunny or rainy days.
At the beginning of the film, it starts from the bookshelf in the bedroom. The books on the bookshelf are various, hardcover tomes, many of which are obscure and difficult to understand, and the desk is filled with slightly messy materials. The layout of the whole house is simple and not fancy. The quilt on the bed used a very classical and mature pattern. I originally thought that this layout should be the residence of an adult man. But in the camera, there is a boy sleeping on the quaint big bed.
The teenager, from a well-off family, with a genius mind, can handle music, literature, and mathematics easily; but like other ignorant teenagers, he confronts his mother and declares his right to speak and take the initiative everywhere.
When the woman first saw the boy, he was playing the cello. The size of the instrument is very different from that of the little boy, and he is still stubbornly carrying it alone. He is a little gentleman, easy to advance and retreat, but has the arrogance and indifference of genius.
Gradually, the young man began to look at the woman quietly, and the woman began to listen carefully to every word the young man said; the young man began to persuade the woman, and the woman began to tell the young man about family affairs; Dominated, the woman began to adopt various suggestions from the young man, and the year-end relationship began to ferment the fetters that each other could not ignore. Until she was close at hand and told him about her past music and dreams, the two finally reached an equal level of music.
And this kind of equal perspective has achieved a true friendship.
I have always felt that I would not have a friendship with friends, because there are too many conflicts and communication barriers from an excessively unequal perspective, but because I am a person who sees difficulties above everything else, maybe in the eyes of others, the contacts of the year are nothing but ordinary relationships. One of them, the big credible is in hand. And I have always felt that the relationship between forgetting years cannot and does not need to be studied in depth. It is quite difficult to give an accurate definition of such a relationship.
All the feelings in the world cannot be defined by two or three words. Just like women and teenagers, I was amazed at the bravery and questioning of the teenager. When he knew that the woman was leaving, he didn't force him to stay naive, but just wanted to know if there was a possibility to meet again. On the morning of parting, the young man was a little uneasy. Only when the woman turned away did he cry helplessly like a child of the right age.
All encounters may be reunions after a long absence. As the teenager said to women, I feel that I have known you in my last life. Like an old man, he advised her not to waste her talent and take responsibility for her talent. The two made a promise to each other to return to music. So at the end of the film, he changed back to the teenager playing the cello in the dry swimming pool, but with her ensemble in the distance. The woman's last kiss, like a certification to him, told him that the encounter with each other was real.
In fact, this is also the case. As long as we have met before, as long as our encounter has changed each other's life trajectory a little, then perhaps this encounter is something we should miss.
I hope that all people can be as brave as teenagers to speak up and stay, and I hope that all people can turn around and leave at the right time like women.
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