in this intersection Yeliangrushui
you still miss the
fluttering white era
story that's happened in a fluttering white era. There is such a section in everyone’s memory. In the yellowing paper, the handwriting on that page is not neat or even a little fuzzy, but the nostalgic sight is patrolling, rubbing, dripping softly and pumping. Silky heartache.
Do you still remember, the looming love, if there is no temptation, I love it in my heart, but pretend to be nothing. Whenever there is a chance, we must deliberately hurt. Those ugly words turned into a thorn afterwards, stuck in my heart, causing pain.
After many years, things are not people, but the details at that time become clearer, like a cleaned seal, the water column slips silently, gradually revealing the hard text. The only few words that I have said will suddenly sound in my ears clearly, full of meaning, reminding myself that I start to miss again, as if the words that Eiko once said at the end of the day are flooding like a tide. Taku's heart.
The secret love of adolescence has no beginning or ending. In addition to being beautiful, it is more helpless, sad, guessing, and unwilling. So Morisaki Taku and Muto have Eko are lucky. Although their love is not as clear and bright as "Listen to the Ear", it is far better than the lost crowd of "5 Centimeters Per Second". A seemingly perfect girl hides helplessness and loneliness under her humanity and pride; and a boy who is ignorant of love is worthy of admiration because of her little manhood. Even if friendship and love have encountered a temporary crisis, the bright smile of Eiko at the end still bridges all the bitterness and regrets.
Tokyo, this crowded city, once flooded so many romances, this time it finally showed a little warmth.
What particularly caught my attention was the background music of the film. In the short film of more than 70 minutes, music occupies about half an hour. They symbolize the emotions and thoughts of the male protagonist, Taku, and are "mantras" that exist outside the screen but can reveal the secrets of the plot. At the discussion meeting, when Matsuno walked into the room, the light and gentle piano sound immediately followed, and then the melodious violin also joined in, making the atmosphere quiet and long. This implies that a precious friendship will last for the two boys to inject the strength of understanding and growth. And when You Eiko walked down the stairs amidst the sound of discussion, music with a mysterious spiral flavour sounded. This not only implies Taku's curiosity and vague admiration for Eiko, but also implies that Takuya is aware of Eiko's dual situation of pride and helplessness. During the trip to Tokyo, the music often showed a diametrically opposite sentiment to the picture. For example, when Tuo rushed to the airport angrily, Beijing music was soft and calm piano music, indicating that Tuo’s heart was not as annoyed as he showed, on the contrary, a romantic journey was waiting for him; so when the two were in When on the plane, the music was joyful and relaxed, showing fashion and modern temperament. That was the open-mindedness brought by the trip to Tokyo; while in the hotel, when Eiko threw herself in Taku’s arms and wept bitterly, the playful and lively notes jumped in. In the story. But it seems out of place but it is closest to Taku's mood: at this moment so sweet and sweet, the seeds of love smell the fragrance of the spring breeze.
In general, boys are often accompanied by a long and peaceful music style, which is a stable and practical temperament brought by a precious friendship; and between Eiko and Taku more with playful and smart music , Including the encounter between the beginning and the end at the station, this is the newness, ecstasy and mystery brought by ignorant love.
Hear the sound of waves, which means the excitement of inner love. Different from "Side Ear Listening", Takuhe Yu Eiko's love is much louder. Although they have escaped and hidden, their love has long been heard by the people around them.
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