The husband that "Mother" saw was different from other young people in the village, and he looked like a beam of light wherever he stood. He is polite, his smile is like catkins on the shore, gentle and ripples in the heart.
She didn't know what was going on, so she quickly went home and changed into new clothes, just because she wanted that gentleman to see his most beautiful side.
And she did too. Later, he said that he loved to see him wearing that red dress, which was like a painting engraved in his heart.
Their love is not like today's love, which requires a confession. The process of falling in love is full of contradictions and quarrels, and they are familiar with each other during running-in.
She does things silently, prepares the most delicious meals for him, and fetches water for him to go to the farther place in Qiancun. She doesn't need to say, "I like you". Just seeing her inexperiencedly creating encounters every time, just seeing the look in her eyes every time he sees Ai Ai, I think, he will understand.
He did understand, he knew that she had run dozens of miles for him, fell ill in the wind and snow, and hurried back.
And this time together, they were separated for a longer time.
However, fortunately, the people who love each other are finally together.
Their love has her stubbornness and persistence, as well as his deep affection, and the simple happiness of that era.
However, in this film, we can see more than just love. I think we can see a state of our pursuit of life, the best state. We must live for something, and we must find something that keeps us going. From the first day she saw him, from the time he taught, they started their life together.
The lives of most of us, seemingly ordinary, have their own perseverance and inspiration. We do not just live for the sake of living. On the day of death, everyone hopes to be as fulfilled as a husband and as fulfilled as a "mother".
Listen to the first chapter of my son's lecture again, take a look at the newly built school, and weave a new red cloth.
We run hard until we reach old age.
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