This movie moved me very much, and I also want a red balloon of my own, silently guarding and never giving up, occasionally being naughty, and playing together. I will take it to see the world and share everything I find beautiful. When the balloon was deflated by the slingshot, I felt very sad, and the things that I guarded in my heart seemed to be emptied in an instant. The world is quiet, stuck in place, without direction. At the end of the movie, countless balloons gathered together and took the boy into the air. My feeling is that the boy was completely disappointed by the ordinary world, and instead flew with the balloons to their country, where no one cares whether the balloons can go up or not. On the bus, no one prohibits balloons from entering the house, and no one takes slingshots and stones to smash the beauty in our minds.
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