secret

冷咖啡离开了杯垫.

a strange feeling of melancholy filled me when i watched secret, jay's directorial debut.

我忍住的情绪在很后面
拼命想挽回的从前
在我脸上依旧清晰可见

i like the song alot. i think it captures the feeling of the movie very well. and of course it has the same feel as remioromen's konayuki, silbermond's symphonie.

最美的不是下雨天
是曾与你躲过雨的屋檐 oh~~
回忆的画面
在荡着秋千 梦开始不甜

i think we humans may have learnt to fly, with the help of planes of course. but we still haven't discovered the secrets of time travel. that is why in all our films, such as il mare and now this, we still haven't been able to reconcile the lapses which arise when we deal with time travel, simply because no one understands how it really works! but of course if you don't think too much, you will just enjoy the show, because it is really a feel-good show. like il mare. and all these films reflect our obsession with time, how we are fascinated by it, and yet are prisoner to it.

你说把爱渐渐 放下会走更远
又何必去改变已错过的时间
你用你的指尖 阻止我说再见
想像你在身边在完全失去之前

the ending left everything hanging. you don't know if she recognises him. she smiled, but what was behind the smile? you will never know; you can only guess. and i think there is something bittersweet in that.

你说把爱渐渐 放下会走更远
或许命运的签 只让我们遇见
只让我们相恋 这一季的秋天
飘落後才发现 这幸福的碎片

or maybe because you know somehow they might never be together.

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