Today I watched the movie "To Yoon Hee" starring Kim Hye and Yuko Nakamura, a snow-capped otaru with a gentle sadness.
- "The moon is beautiful today, isn't it?"
When I first started watching it, I imagined what a ritualistic reunion Runhee Yoon-hee would have.
However, halfway through the story, there are no twists and turns, there is no bridge section that can't find a road or has moved, Yoon Hee successfully found Run's home, and after seeing Run, he secretly hid and shed tears.
When the two met, they were still very direct. With the help of her daughter, she rubbed shoulders and recognized each other in the square without any psychological preparation and in advance.
After nearly two decades of separation, the reunion is not so much unexpected and thrilling. But I saw tears.
Sometimes this is the case in life, leaving is very direct, and reunion can be very direct. Although the missed time in the middle may be full of endless imagination and construction, at a certain moment, the lines re-intertwine and touch together, just a light stroke.
After that, there was no dreamy renewal of the leading edge, no sensational exchange of heartfelt words, and the two returned to their respective lives.
At the end of the story, Yoon Hee replied that he could finally be relieved.
It's so good that I was completely moved by this truth and some regrets.