Speaking of which, "Toy Story" gave me my first impression of theaters and blockbusters, and many of our generation probably did. When watching a movie, I worried about the fate of the cowboy and his friends several times. Fortunately, Disney is good at caring for the soul after all. After a thrilling escape, Andy found a continuation of his childhood, as well as those of us who grew up with Andy. I used to think that nostalgia is asking for trouble, reaching out to grab something that no longer exists. Today, when new things are emerging one after another, and the society is overwhelmed by all kinds of situations, we need to control the power of ourselves. This power can be given by others or excavated from ourselves. Objects that were once loved, unforgettable happy times, and emotional return awakened the original dream, "the original is the best", who said not. It would be so gratifying to look back and see the child from more than ten years ago. Andy didn't disappoint his loyal toy and fulfilled my hopes.
In the film, I still can't help but envy that little Andy can have so many toys, and everyone has their favorite ones when they are young. I remember that there should be two boxes of childhood playthings under the bed in the old house. I was reluctant to throw things away when I was a child. A while ago, it was time to clean up, not because I don’t miss it now, but because those things exist or not, it won’t affect my retrieval of the memories of the past.
The film's soothing final scene elevates Pixar's superb animation skills during the adventure to a warm emotional level, which is a handy trick for Disney, but it still touches me. At the end of the film, after the Cowboy and his companions rejoiced in their new home, they looked at the "goodbye" that Andy said in the distance, as if saying to me too. Goodbye cowboys, goodbye my childhood.
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