Just like seeing Sophie Marceau in "First Kiss", Ueno Shuri in "Swing Girl", and Nagasawa Masami in this movie, there is a burst of happiness wrapped in grief unconsciously.
But this kind of bipolarity is different from the first time you met your wives when you watched "Love in the Sky" in high school.
Watching parallel stories at a parallel time, the throbbing brought by the sense of substitution is naturally different from the looks when I look back at them when they were still childish.
I understand this difference, just like every time I see the high school students in my alma mater wearing the school uniforms that I have lost, the kind of longing still in the busy school, the kind of lingering in the context of "incorrect puppy love" Love, I can still breathe.
No matter how tall or thin, a girl with a face full of collagen is always the most beautiful time. No matter rich or poor, handsome or ugly, the reckless, brave and energetic boys will always be the most handsome years.
But I also know that no matter how I return to zero, there are also wrinkles. Even if the white shirt is still there, it will turn yellow.
I will not and do not want to retell the story. I hope that people who read this article will appreciate it because of my expression, and may shed tears in the resonance that may regret or sigh, but please believe that these tears are not that kind of bullshit. The sadness that was deliberately created such as "The predecessor series" and "Later Us" (I deliberately describe this as digging scars), this kind of wetness, is a kind of happiness that pulls back and holds back, if you have A scar, just look at it, and if you don't have it, silence for some "ifs".
Perhaps the post-95s or later generations will not understand how we carried a walkman that seems so cumbersome now and a box of various tapes or CDs to spend our school days.
It is not so easy to "force" how to "reluctantly" listen to a whole album, thus creating a definition of completeness, so that when listening to albums before "Still Fantasy", we still instinctively listen to one after the other. After the song, wait for the next familiar prelude, and even the card seconds become a physical memory.
There is not so much pocket money forcing us to learn to share and cherish. Maybe the "antiques" you keep include Guangliang, Zhou Chuanxiong, she, twins, and maybe there are "Sadness Against the Current", "Three Layers". The Door", "Zhu Xian", maybe there are those dusty letters and pure love. Maybe, which tape, also left what you wanted to say to someone back then......
One Walkman, two headphones, you can immerse yourself, or you can be in the same world with Ta, then just for a moment, the headphone cable can be very long, but the distance between the two headphones is just right.
I'm not sure and I don't know where and when love came from, but I know that there are so many reasons for love to die and die.
I have always thought that love without materialization is the most authentic look, but in reality there are too many materialized and quantifiable desires eroding.
Just like I always thought, under the blue sky and white clouds, a boy wearing a white shirt riding a bicycle with a girl in a floral skirt walking slowly and galloping by the river is the most beautiful picture.
But many people who grow up think that it is the greatest joy to linger under the neon lights in a custom-made, limited-edition car with millions of luxury cars.
I know some things, without it, may be miserable without it, but I also know that some feelings can be blooming without it.
Fortunately, there are still many "fools" who firmly believe that there are still many "fools" who will stick to it.
Calling out love in the center of the world, where is the center of the world?
in my heart.
Just like when I always listen to that song myself, when I hear that sentence, I will change the lyrics without authorization:
You said holding hands is an agreement, my dear,
That is love.
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