What the film draws me in or makes me think it's good isn't its mainline adventure, going to the dead kid of the same age; the friendship between kids. It's his whole background rural childhood.
So the first part of the movie moved me.
Why do I say that, I feel so proud after watching the movie.
Maybe many of the same age parents who still enjoy childhood in big cities or county towns have all kinds of entertainment toys and all kinds of care and care around them. I don’t envy them at all.
I don't love going to school. This happened in elementary school. My mother asked me to go to the first grade of elementary school. I will go back every summer vacation in the future.
I was in the countryside, I was tanned and thin by the sun, and I was walking in a small village with the children of my neighbors in the countryside, and there was no place in that small village where our footprints did not exist. There is no air that our laughter cannot reach.
Do you think back to being sad or crying now?
Really do not have.
Climbing a tree and falling down will not cry, just sit on the ground and relax or pat your butt and leave.
When I drilled into the church, I encountered a hornet's nest in the hole and got stung. I ran out of it and didn't even feel the pain, so I just ran away. Later, in order to vent his anger, he stabbed the hornet's nest under the eaves of the tile house in the village, stabbed it off, and baked it. . . . . . . .
In the following year, when I saw flies, I was habitually scared to hide from
stealing watermelons, and carried my grandma to the weir to take a bath (Oh, why, I can swim so early, why am I swimming so well.) Both things can be done in the heat Have a happy summer.
A childhood that will never happen again.
At one time maybe you didn't, but then they certainly won't. They will not have a childhood in close contact with nature, they will not have breathed the most beautiful air, they will not have dreamland of frogs and crickets screaming; Show you the spoonful of the Big Dipper.
They won't have that tree, that side of the straw field.
After junior high school, I went back to basically the villages with small changes under the big policy of running towards a well-off society. Basically, the houses were demolished and new buildings were built along the street, so a small village became a street. Now that I go back, I want to go for a walk. I can't find endless weeds and fields. The air is also filled with black smoke from the rear of the vehicle and dust from the wheels. My friends are already married and have children.
After all I had it.
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