I finished watching it yesterday. I was listening to Jacky Cheung's "First of May" just after lunch, and suddenly I thought of Best Actor An going to Shen Che's concert to hear this song. It reminded me of their green days, that summer, the whirring fan, the not too bright and narrow house, the clear teenage voice, and an old movie. It's like the camera has passed through a lot of time, like everything is still in a daze, and the years are like songs.
I finished watching it yesterday. I was listening to Jacky Cheung's "First of May" just after lunch, and suddenly I thought of Best Actor An going to Shen Che's concert to hear this song. It reminded me of their green days, that summer, the whirring fan, the not too bright and narrow house, the clear teenage voice, and an old movie. It's like the camera has passed through a lot of time, like everything is still in a daze, and the years are like songs.