"The Dream of the Covered Bridge", their love is only four days, but it completely contains all the crazy greed in love. In a blend of body and mind, they spend a part of their partner's daily routine. She used these four days to resist fate, gave her ordinary life a touch of beauty, and also released the anxiety of life. He used these four days to support the rest of his life, and the heart he loved deeply could no longer be loved, and she became his spiritual home. On the one hand is intense love, on the other hand is great restraint. Such love is not only the helplessness of life, but also a rebellion against fate, and having it is victory.
Francesca, a seemingly ordinary middle-aged woman, runs the house all day for a pair of children and a husband.
The moment the husband took her children to Linzhen to participate in the farmers' fair, the moment they left, her heart was filled with secret joy, and she would have four days, a time of her own.
She opened her favorite music, spread her hair, sat in the silent freedom, and there was some uneasiness, and the full and monotonous days she had lived for too long, like a prisoner who had suddenly gained her freedom, but some were at a loss.
Such a summer day should be used to remember those lost dreams. But those lost dreams are too far away, and the memories are no longer enough.
Holding a cup of iced tea and drinking it, she was free and a little lost.
How familiar is this Francesca, she is you, it is me, every middle-aged woman who is a mother.
Robert, a free-spirited divorced photographer, has sought to find his own photographic art.
He came from afar to photograph the covered bridge, and he asked Francesca about the way to the covered bridge.
She put down the iced tea to show him the way, vividly showing the ignorance of a road fool.
However, in his eyes, it is cute and interesting.
She simply got into his car and took him personally. Chatting on the way, she was surprised to find that he was that kind of interesting soul. He was like that cup of iced tea, which naturally made her feel close.
She carefully controlled this closeness, allowing herself to maintain her last calm on this restless summer day.
He recounted the adventures and adventures along the way, and she deliberately talked less about herself.
She felt that her life, in the face of his experience, was as pale as a blank piece of paper.
But he told her firmly that you are not an ordinary woman.
He asked about her dreams, understood her situation, and comforted her loss.
"The dreams I once had were all beautiful dreams, and although they didn't come true, I'm glad I had them."
Those feelings of passing, the girl's heart that even she herself could not awaken, was gently opened by him.
Like the poem "Song of Angus the Wanderer" by Yeats, which they recite, they are all spiritual wanderers, always seemingly looking for something.
In the midst of restraint and entanglement, they still broke the last taboo.
They feel exactly that such love is only once in a lifetime.
After all, make a choice.
The thought of separating herself from him made her heart ache. So she was like a girl in love, with a nameless temper.
It was just to hear his truest voice, to be sure of the meaning of this unrequited love.
He put aside all his worries and wanted to take her away.
She even packed her luggage, but the entanglement in her heart was getting heavier.
As soon as she leaves, this otherwise warm family will be destroyed.
She said her husband hadn't hurt anyone else and it wasn't fair to him.
If their love comes at the cost of hurting her family, she will be in trouble for the rest of her life.
He kept telling her that such love, only once in a lifetime, should not just let it go.
But what is valuable about him is that he does not allow himself to force himself to have her, and he wants to respect her choice.
So he decided to stay here for a few more days and give her a choice.
The return of her family once again drowned her in daily labor.
She was physically busy, but inside she seemed to be hollowed out.
This choice was too difficult, and her heart was always tormented in the cracks.
That day, it was raining heavily, like her inner struggle.
Sitting in the car with the ingredients he had bought for his family, he saw that not far away, he was standing in the heavy rain staring at her.
She looked through the car window and the rain curtain, and a thousand words were condensed in a sad look.
The husband started the car, and his car was right in front.
That traffic light was her final decision.
Her hand was already gripping the door handle, trying desperately to get out of the car and run to him.
The green light came on and his car was still waiting in place.
Eventually, he started the car at the sound of a horn, and she didn't open the door after all.
After crossing this intersection, they drove in different directions.
This silent wait is the final farewell.
From then on, he continued his journey and she continued her career as a housewife.
This silent separation is also the most affectionate confession.
Because of his deep love, he did not dare to have her without permission, so he would choose to let go.
Because of deep love, she did not dare to impulsively follow him, and would choose restraint.
This is the intersection of two mature souls, who can understand each other and see love clearly.
If, she set aside her responsibilities and went with him.
Their love must face the consumption of chai rice oil and salt, but also withstand the test of guilt.
The magic of love, without the blessing of responsibility, will be reduced.
Moreover, life is not just about love.
At the moment of marriage and children, it is voluntary to put on a golden hoop for life.
Gave the freedom, harvested the family.
Took responsibility and enjoyed possession.
He did not bother her again, but he sent her all the relics.
She did not contact him again, but scattered her ashes on the covered bridge.
In life, they are each in the end of the world.
Spiritually, have the rest of each other's lives.
This is their longest love.
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