整部电影时隔一周之后,脑海里只有三个画面,妈妈来的那个隧道,爸爸在操场奋力起跑之后回看低着头的儿子,以及贴在窗户上的四叶草。现实不如电影,逝去的人永远不会再回来。看到如此温情的画面,内心多多少少有很多触动,我也爱我的爸妈,但我不会说,我只会流泪。
一次生气之后的日记:
What do you think about the relationship between you and your parents?
Although these days, we are trapped in the house, we are tied together by the virus. I thought we are forced to do it. I don’t feel connection with them. I don’t want to communicate with them. They are in front of me. I feel they are far away from me. I feel tired to talk to them. I need energy to talk to them. Whatever they do, always remind me what they have done to me and the dirty things they do. When I try to step forward and get closer, they have tons of way to push me away and make me feel disgusting. Family is family. Whatever you do wherever you go even though you are died ,they are always your family. You never change the truth. What you should do is don’t let them affect you and try you best to be yourself and get rid of them.