Watching Li Huanying, and even watching the Devil Child come into the world, I cried in the cinema, and it is not surprising that I cried at the end of the film. Because I also bid farewell to my father, I can better appreciate the preciousness of hugging before sunset. Because the back is left to the audience, it looks like every father who died early. He had a terrible name, a weird dance, and he didn't last long enough to see us grow like most people. But while he was still there, he worked hard, was positive, made money to support his family, and worked hard to live. He too was sick, full of vials, bony, tortured, and had to be seen again. He lives in a world without magic, and his children don't have 24 hours, or any minute of the 24 hours, to be able to see him again. I am a very "stereotype" and "lawful" person. During the movie, I was worried about the restaurants whose business order was destroyed, the traffic safety of passers-by A, B and C on the highway, the buildings and crowds where the gems are located, and even the blocked Huanshan Road. Worry. Luckily, this is the wizarding world, and centaurs drive cars with hair in their hair, and I'm still worried about that. Fortunately, this is the magical world, and before sunset, I can finally have a hug.
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