深夜一个人重温《海角七号》,优美的旋律回荡,心事如烟转瞬即逝。想起另一部电影《入殓师》,终于明白一句话:“失去的,得到的,都是我们错过的。”那年七月,天很热。回去参加叔公的葬礼,遇见青梅竹马的儿时玩伴。他长高长大了,有一份体面的工作,娶妻了,很快女儿就要出世。褪去了少年时的青涩和稚嫩,他看上去意气风发,成熟端庄。十多年来,他一直是我心仪的男 Alone late at night, “Cape No. 7”, beautiful melodies echo, thoughts fleeting. Remembered another movie “Into the division division,” and finally understand the sentence: “Lost, get, are we missed.” "July that year, the day is hot. Go back and attend the uncle’s funeral, childhood childhood playmate. He grows up, has a decent job, a wife, and soon daughter will be born. Faded juvenile Sentimental and immature, he looks energetic, mature and dignified. For more than a decade, he has always been my favorite man