I was very touched to watch the movie "Back to Every Day I Loved" today.
Beijing is a city with a story. It floats the figure of struggling for dreams, it sows the seeds of attachment to love, and it contains the sadness of crying late at night.
Love adds color to the north, Shanghai and Guangzhou, and good feelings become the source of love. It also adds a touch of sweetness and happiness to the humble shared house.
<h1>The journey of love</h1>
Ai Ling's love affair with Jiang He began in this city full of stories.
One day, When Ai Ling returned to the shared house, she lived next door to a tenant and became Ai Ling's neighbor, who was Jiang He. They are both sports workers, Ai Ling is a yoga instructor, and Jiang He is a hockey coach. They like to run in the morning on the nearby railroad tracks in the morning, which is also the beginning of their mutual admiration.
One night, Jiang He couldn't resist his admiration for Ai Ling, and he began to interact across the wall, and when Ai Ling responded to his interaction, they were both full of joy. This also revealed the hearts of both parties, and they officially fell in love. Jiang He loves the prairie, and he hopes to live in the prairie with his partner in the future, and he tells Ai Ling that he does not like to take wedding photos. Although he is also a rich second generation, he still chooses to drift north to fight for his favorite cause. He is upright, brave, kind, and has dreams, which may be the reason why Ai Ling is so devoted to it.
But fate always likes to be jealous of people, and Ginger eventually dies suddenly. This relationship has also become the most precious memory in Ai Ling's heart.
<h1>The selflessness of Father's love</h1>
Often when we are young, we are ignorant and do not understand our father. When we grew up, we desperately fled the hometown where we thought there was no love, and when we experienced a lot of things, we looked back on the past, we were tearful, and finally understood our father's efforts. I call it: the deepest hidden fatherly love.
Ai Ling has a father who loves her very much, because her mother died, and her father remarried without her permission in a short period of time, becoming the deepest thorn in her heart. Because of Jiang He's sudden death, she returned to her hometown.
She truly understood her father when she saw that her father had taken good care of the flowers she loved and given them to her, and when she saw that her father had taken the flowers to visit her mother in the cemetery. It also removed the misunderstanding of my father for many years.
When she and her father returned to the home where they grew up, and their father took out her childhood diary, her heart once again lit a warm flame, and it turned out that her father had always loved his mother and daughter in this way.
<h1>Strange homeland</h1>
The familiar streets and people we remember are human, and when we return to our hometown, the strangeness makes us a little afraid, and we lament that time is too fast.
After Ai Ling went to Beijing, she rarely returned to her hometown to see. Although he and Jiang He also came back to let his father meet him, and took Jiang He to see his hometown where he had lived for many years. But he never came back for a long time. When Jiang He died suddenly, Ai Ling could no longer find a reason to stay in Beijing, so she returned to her hometown.
She returned to the art school, which was dilapidated and empty; she sneaked back to her father's residence, where she could no longer hear the quarrel between her aunt and father, and the streets she walked through and the houses where the shuttle buses she had taken were gone. She was looking for her own direction and eventually rented a poorly run bookstore to open her dance classroom. The bookstore owner told her: "Our town is not as good as you think", she laughed and said: "How do you know the result without trying?" ”
<h1>We are all pursuing happiness, but we still don't know what happiness is? </h1>
Happiness may be that our parents guard their children in their own way, no matter the wind and rain, they are waiting for us and supporting us where we grew up, and home will always be the harbor we love.
Happiness may be to meet a lover who really understands you, knows you, and loves you, whether he can accompany you for a lifetime, and the beautiful experience of being loved is enough for us to remember a lifetime. Let our hearts always be filled with love. Then move on to a better life.