Love of hawthorn tree

In the past, the sun changed slowly, and cars, horses and mails were all slow, so I could only love one person in my life.

At the end of 211, Mu Xin's poem "Once Slow" began to be praised by people, and it was widely circulated from Post Bar, Weibo and WeChat circle of friends. This poem is a portrayal of people's emotional life in the past, and they only love one person all their lives. Like most people, I like this fresh and simple poem.

Do you still remember the movie "Hawthorn Tree Love"? I think this film is similar to this poem.

This movie is a love movie released worldwide on September 16th, 21. I like this old movie very much. A good movie will not fade with the passage of time, just like a good poem, a good book will remain in our hearts forever.

I recently relived this movie on Tencent video. When I saw the emotional part of this movie, I still couldn't help crying.

This movie tells a sad love story. From knowing each other to falling in love, the male and female protagonists' original happiness was shattered because the male protagonist unfortunately suffered from leukemia.

There are always many accidents and regrets in life, but I believe that the beautiful memories of love left by the third child to Jingqiu are the happiest time in Jingqiu's life. The third child explained the love of loving only one person all his life with his young life. This is so touching, sincere, selfless and beautiful.

Lao San is a member of the rural exploration team. When he met Jingqiu who went to study in the countryside, he helped Jingqiu everywhere and tried his best to be nice to her. He replaced Jingqiu with a new light bulb and bought her a pen. When Jingqiu came home, he sent people to send Jingqiu hawthorn fruit, rock sugar and walnuts.

He goes to the city to look for Jingqiu from time to time. He buys her sports clothes and rubber shoes. Jingqiu saw her feelings for Jingqiu. Soon after, she expressed her feelings to Jingqiu, and they fell in love secretly.

They often meet in a small pavilion by the river, which is sparsely populated and difficult to be found. After some time, Jingqiu's mother found Jingqiu secretly in love. She stopped her third son from continuing to meet Jingqiu, and she promised Jingqiu's mother that she would meet Jingqiu again one year later. In the later days, Lao San never looked for Jingqiu again.

After Jingqiu, I heard from a friend that the third child was suffering from leukemia. She asked for three days off and went to the hospital to find the third child. These three days are the happiest memories of the third child and Jingqiu.

Because the hospital doesn't allow family members to keep vigil, Jingqiu sits at the gate of the hospital at night. The next day, Lao San took Jing Qiu for a stroll in the street. Lao San bought Jing Qiu a washbasin with a hawthorn tree pattern and bought cloth to make clothes for Jing Qiu. They also took photos together.

After that, Jingqiu returned home, and there was no news of the third child. Because of his serious illness, the third child had been transferred to the provincial hospital for treatment. Many days later, Jingqiu was told to see the third child for the last time.

Jingqiu rushed to the third child's ward. At that time, the third child was dying, and he was all injured. Jingqiu cried and said goodbye to her third child. Every quiet autumn, I go to the hawthorn tree in the country to worship my third child.

Lao San once said to Jing Qiu, "If you live, I will live! If you die, I will really die! " The third child loved Jingqiu till his death, and he only loved Jingqiu in his life.

In the past, people only loved one person all their lives. I envy people's sincere and simple feelings at that time. Nowadays, people are pursuing self and freedom more and more, and it is difficult for us to realize the promise of loving only one person all our lives.

We will love many people all our lives, but we will only leave one person to spend the long years with us. I believe that we can all meet a person who can devote his life to it.

May we not be disappointed or desperate in the long years.