Speaking of youth films, it seems that Japanese youth films are always filled with a faint repressed sadness. A stark contrast to the anime.
Years ago, when I was still in elementary school, that group of middle school students had already started puppy love.
Under the sunset in the township, the slope was irradiated with warm light. The teenager was riding an electric motorcycle, with tanned skin and stubborn and ignorant eyes. The white shirt was carried by a gust of wind, and it floated freely.
The love between teenagers is not so much why, if you like it, you like it. Girls are like heroines in all campus novels, they study well, exercise well, look good, and have a good personality. I prefer the ordinary A Shuo.
Likes are very clean likes, except that I like you, without any impurities. For teenagers, life is the last caress and pity before the endless harshness of the adult world. Fried Bread used a lie to win a Walkman on the radio, and Aki told him how to compete. From then on, the two used a tape to connect their minds.
From the very beginning of "please socialize with me", to telling each other about their constellations, favorite colors, favorite foods... That's the exclusive secret of the two teenagers. There is a little excitement and a sense of ritual.
They haven't fully grown up yet, let go of their tightly-held hands and go back to their respective homes, hiding from their stern father's nagging mother, pretending to be serious about learning to listen to the tapes. The first time I liked, the first confession, the first time I prepared a small surprise for the other party, the first time I felt my heartbeat... Many first times are unforgettable, so that when you meet someone you like in the future, There will be no first experience.
The luckiest thing is not to grow old with your first love, but to have a first love in the most beautiful age. I love you carefully, and I also accept your love for me carefully. Presumably so do you.
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