Slow shots,
wallpapers and curtains in gentle colors, a
warm and humid Christmas in a subtropical city,
two so clean sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys
smiling awkwardly at each other.
Oriental movies all have the same forbearance and subtlety, as well as the warmth that is spoken.
Every character is outstanding, like the stoic mother Tong, the kind and optimistic June who works alone in the city, and the kind Mew Ah Me. Of course I love Tong and Mew.
So jerky acting, so unskilled body posture and eyes, melancholy beyond the age, but it is precisely the tension that the role needs, a lot of clumsiness is nakedly revealed, making people love, making people recall their clumsiness The first love, the kind that doesn't understand the mellowness, and only clumsily expresses the feelings of a very young age that are scarred by it.
In fact, there is no gender here, boys and girls, all are beautiful.
Mew said: I sometimes wonder, if we really love someone, can we accept this? If one day, he died... parting is a part of life, we all know it, but can we really let it go? Do we really love someone and not be afraid of him leaving us? Also, we have to accept the fact that no matter where we are, our loved ones are no longer with us. This is loneliness. I've been doing this for five years. Why is our world like this? I don't know what the rest of our days will be...
I always feel that movies are a wonderful invention that allows moviegoers to experience strange emotions in their lifetime that may never be experienced in life. As a result, we can enrich our brains, increase our imagination, and experience the wonders of different lives in the corners of the world.
Last time I heard Emily say that there is nothing else in life but love and beauty. Suddenly, I was shocked, it turned out that it wasn't just me who was thinking wildly.
I saw an article saying that the protagonist participated in the cremation of his father's body and found that what was cremated was not powder, but a pair of white bones. The staff said, "Your father is well maintained. The bones are white. It seems that he is very healthy." Healthy and happy in old age. The protagonist sighs with emotion that he is glad that he is still alive, that he can continue to feel the world when he is alive, and that only by living can he continue to feel this world, which is sometimes painful and sometimes happy.
The subtitle at the end of the film is:
To all the loves that bring us to life.
I want to translate it as: Dedicate this to all the beautiful emotions and the world that bring us to life.
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