The entire movie continues the timeline of the first two films, with the owners of the toys growing up, going to college, and having to choose to abandon the toys or put them in the attic. By chance, the toys were sent to the kindergarten that abused toys. After all kinds of hardships, they finally chose to be sent to the homes of caring children, giving the toys a second life.
I remember that when I was a child, my father often traveled for business, and every time he came back, he would bring me a Transformer, and my mother would give me a car from time to time on my birthday. I will also sit on the bed and divide the toys into two factions, and have a life-and-death battle, accompany them with my mouth, and use my hands as wings. When my brother, brother and friends came to my house, they would also be envious of my two cardboard boxes of toys. When I was a child, I only knew how to cherish each of my toys, I knew that I liked them very much, but I didn’t know that they also have life, can talk, feel, need accompany.
Maybe toys accompany us longer than our parents. We give them life to varying degrees, so that we are not alone. As time goes by, we grow up, no longer play with toys for a day, no longer alone, no longer simple, when When the master gave a toy to another child, I spent the night thinking about what my favorite toy was called, where it was, when I lost it, and whether I said goodbye when I gave it to someone else, it was irreversible. It's like we can't go back to the days when toys were given life.
Pixar began to give us the adventures of toys in 1995, and now it has given us tender thoughts about the meaning of toys to children. If we miss these, I think our children should say goodbye to their toys in the future.
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